It started off badly. This should have been an omen - in fact there should have been valkyries sweeping down to the famous one from Carmina Burana - but there weren't, because it was only mediocre awful. That's kinda worse than genuine awful isn't it - you can't even whinge properly because it's not BAD bad, just crap.
So. Matt and I had an almost row this morning and a proper one when I got home. One of my colleagues had a hypo at work - a proper hypo, she glazed over and wasn't responding to anything and the paramedics were called. My childminder's mother has had a stroke and seems very ill. Not to mention poor
sdar's news and
s0b's upset.
Little things are finally starting to go right for us I think but it just seems that everyone around me is suffering at the moment. Perhaps it is just some higher power telling me that there are worse things.
On another note, I think the lottery should be won by election. People should get to vote for who will win lots of money. (What I mean of course is that then everyone could vote for ME and I could buy a horse.)