….this is my Rescue Remedy

I’ve had the shittiest of journeys today – both my trip to my office, when I was half an hour late through no fault of my own then tonight, after staying late at the office and expecting to sail home on a wing and a prayer, I end up crawling along the M25 at 8 miles an hour and wanting to weep.

I got home and DM and Mike_R are deep in conversation about some technical stuff so I ran away to calm down before joining them.

When I eventually calmed down enough to show my face without snarling, I decided I couldn’t face cooking even though that’s normally my stress-reliever so tonight we committed one of the great sins – we called in for Pizza. Yep – that’s what I’ve been reduced to – a take-out pizza orderer. GGGGGggggggggrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!

I said to DM ‘the fact that I got stuck in traffic stopped me thinking about my story and my pic so I’m stuck’ – he replied ‘well take a shot of the beer bottle tops then’….so here it is.

Mike laughed and said it’d be a bit lighter than last night’s pic and he’s right! He then went on to say I captured the feeling perfectly, which made me very, very proud because he’s such a great photographer that I feel like a complete amateur beside him. That, along with clinching the deal that I tortured myself by going to the USA to strike, were the only two high spots in my day. And that’s fact!