I woke up late, rushed out without any breakfast and promptly missed the bus because they have taken one of the bus stops on LL out of use. I missed another on my way to the next bus stop but eventually caught one which got me to Denmark Hill just in time to miss my train. I got into work late and as I was sitting down at may desk, before I had a chance to get a cup of coffee or even turn the old computer on the phone rang and I had to speak for an hour to someone who kinda wants to sue me. As that finished it was off to a presentation on market research findings. You know the sort, lots of power point and graphs and knowing nods, that kind of bollocks. Blessedly there was coffee. Then a whole bunch of boring but very necessary paperwork punctuated by lunch and some Japanese sweets that my boss got on a recent trip. I enjoyed the sweets but not the upset stomach they induced. At about 3:30 the sweating had subsided and I suddenly realised that I had an article due for 5:30, a witty round up of the last fortnight?s news. Like I really felt like being funny. I got out of the office eventually at around 6 to be faced with a gloriously sunny day, that I had missed most of. The bus on the way home smelt like poo. That is not to say that it just smelt generally bad. It smelt of actual poo. Then I got home and spent 30mins on the phone to O2 broadband support. But thanks for asking.