it ain't good...When you feel like this, every trivial annoyance feels like you're writhing in some sinners-in-the-hands-of-an-angry-God punishment loop. and those trivial annoyances just keep a-comin'.
...Anybody feel like popping around to install some extra electric wallsockets and check my fuses, etc? (Highly sexed and poorly eyesighted Liam Neeson, Sean Bean, Michael McManus clones especially welcome.)
I read something the other day about a book of basic life skills for people like me. I really should have taken note of it... I have to brace myself and say The Act of Contrition before I change a light bulb.
