Today.
My idiot youngest called me from Spain at 0200 saying he was 43p short for a taxi and could I send him some money.
I didn't sleep well after that and got up at the usual time of 0445. I was planning to sleep until 0700 as I had an important interview at 0910 a mere 15 miles away.
Got to my car (had to wear a suit). Car was broken.
Wifey lent me her car.
Found I'd lost my mobile phone.
Start to panic. Like idiot son.
Gave a duff interview.

I needed that job. What an idjut.
Went home, gave wifey her car back and drove the bike around the horrible motorways to work.
IT had removed my computer. I had a major report on that computer. I leave work tomorrow and IT have fecked up again. Bastards.
Had various meetings. Everyone unhappy because of 50% redundancies. Great gloom at work.
IT still hasn't fixed things. Fecking IT.
Gave up at 1530 and went home.