Seeing as I shall have to be happy tomorrow for Thankful Thursday I have decided to be miserable today and have a good wibble. Why do I feel the need to wibble? Not sure. It's a combination of things.
It's still raining and it's cold. That's 47 hours of constant, mostly heavy to very heavy, rain.
A lot of irritating things happened yesterday but I can only recall one of them. This demonstrates that either a) I don't sweat the small stuff and that they were all small stuff or b) I have an appalling memory or c) that both of those things are true.
The thing I can still recall is that Air New Zealand with whom I always travel between here and the UK without even considering the fares of alternative carriers, has upset me by letting me down. Whether the (long and boring saga I will omit) situation can be resolved before I leave here on the 1 May remains to be seen. My upsettance is partly the irritation of what's happened but it's also the feeling of being let down by a trusted friend whom I have supported unconditionally.
In my nightmare last night I was in a very unpleasant war situation with atrocities happening around me. I can't recall any details just that it left me feeling drained when I woke. A friend asked me this morning (by coincidence) if I ever had pleasant dreams. Unfortunately the answer is, so far as I can recall, in the negative. They are all varying degrees of unpleasantness.
Oh. Yes. I knew there was something else. I've got face-ache.
But, hey, wotthehellarchiewotthehell, it's time for a coffee, two squares of mint chocolate and a crossword. Life's ok and it's Thankful Thursday tomorrow.