"No hope, no harm..."

"...just another false alarm."

It's been a bad week.
Don't get me wrong, there have been highlights - including a nice evening with a certain muppet and seeing The Cabin In The Woods (more gory than I was anticipating but thoroughly enjoyable) - but altogether I am very happy to be seeing the back of it.

I've been thinking over the past 5 days and the tally's pretty even until we get to Thursday. Thursday was dire. Thursday was fighting dirty. Generally I'm quite good at remaining upbeat, but on Thursday I almost cried at work. That's pretty big for me; I think the only time I actually cried was when I crashed my car on the journey in (about a year ago). As I see it, the tally stands at

Philly 1 : World 4

So tonight, world, I avoid you. Alone I shall sit, eating popcorn and watching Game of Thrones through my still-bruised post-surgery eyes.

Cheers.

P.s. No, there's no point to this post, just self indulgence. Deal with it.


*Quote from The Smiths