'Tis the season of ill-humour
But the worst of it is over - was back to work today anyway, and got sent home at just after 3 anyway. Lots of nice new CDs and DVDs, but I don't get to play them because everybody else is just sponging up the endless reams of satellite broadcast tripe. I think my family worry that heir eyes will cease to function if not bathed incathode rays at all available moments. Unbelievable scenes in the supermarket this lunchtime too -you' have thought that they'd been closed fr a month rather than two days, with trolleys piled as high as they were at the weekend... Iwas kind of like Zombies _ Dawn of the dead without the cannibalism *sigh*