Ranty Tuesday, folks. Stop here if you are feeling even vaguely Pollyanna-ish. You have been warned.
So far ( and it’s not 8am yet) I’ve got up early for a train that has been cancelled, waited for a 2nd which was late making my connection split second, blown my poor red nose oh, a 190 times, searched for clean school shirts, done my work emails, coughed a lot, blown kisses to Elder as I left him too early, not seen Little One at all but heard him coughing all night, realised I’m doing 4 different presentations today, felt sorry for myself (no really?!) and had a cup of tea.
Hey, I had an uninterrupted cup of tea. That’s a good thing. Who let Pollyanna in?