Old Fart

It's pretty disconcerting logging into Blogger these days and being given the option between old and new Blogger. Yes, I know I am on the old, practically defunct, rickety version and I know I'm an old, uncool fart myself - but I don't have to have this truth driven home every frikkin' time I log in surely?

Hmpf.

(Blogger users will know what the hump I am talking about - others may wish to skip to the end...)

Bad mood because this time last week I was sitting in a bar with a flower in my hair. Bad mood because I miss my friends. Bad mood because I have just spent 6 and a half hours on the motorway back from Derbyshire. And Bad Mood because all they are banging on about in the UK today is the thick fog preventing anyone from leaving the country in a plane.

Basically, there is no escape.

Bad mood because also they have played the Friends Reunited advert about eight times since I got back, and I have only been back for eight minutes. I hated everyone at school - deal with it.

Hmpf.

Tomorrow is tree decorating day so I'll be sparkier then.

Hmpf.