The day had been corrupted before it even had a chance to begin. Checking the alarm on the mobile revealed an unread text message. The driving instructor had cancelled, no reason given. I texted back in recognition, hoping to disturb him with the high pitched alert tone of the incomming text. Slightly displeased I entered a period of horizontal rest. The morning wasnt a good one, a headache of unknown origin plauged my brain. Pharmacutical drugs had no effect, nor did the 2 pints of strongly brewed PG.
On the plus side the RSS/bittorrent combo had yeilded some completed data.
Lunchtime was disappointing, a lack of green pesto resulted in a sweetcorn and baked bean accompaniment to the tubular pasta.
