Well my mood has lifted, thankfully. There is only so much grouching and grumping that my beloved wife will tolerate, and her “You’re a grumpy bastard” comments were beginning to take on a slightly more biting edge than usual.

Plus we shuffled bits and bobs around the house, and I think just being of my fat lazy arse has helped too.

Roll on tomorrow!

(And yes, I’m off to bed now)