A VERY good day
You know how there are some mornings when you just don’t want to get out of bed?
You’re not ill or under the weather. No excuse really – just a malaise, a gloomy, doomy discontentment with the world and your life.
Don’t we all have the odd day like that?
Mine was yesterday. By the time I reached work, I had convinced myself that my boss was ready to sack me, that I’d probably driven just a little over the speed
