Less than 24 hours to go and I will officially be on holiday – I’ve been desperate for time to unwind and have found in the lead up to my annual leave, there is a direct correlation between my mood and the day of the week.
I got out of bed on the wrong side today. For no particular reason, except possibly a post Jubilee come-down, I walked around with a permanent thunder cloud hanging over my head. Neither caffeine nor chocolate did much to lift my mood. Had Voldemort asked me to be his right hand man today, I may have said yes. However, my powers in the dark arts amount to nothing more than switching lights off.