So, when I attempt to plan for the week, I so often forget outside influences. Today I am meant to have gone to Enfield Town for Mum to pay lots of bills, yet I also have to wait for the police to call after one officer rather clumsily told me I could take my phone now. "I've got your phone; I don't want your phone." was pretty much how it was put. So I have to wait for the police to call again, or until 4 PM, at which time I'll have to just go to the bank and go home via the police station, see if it's been dropped off there.
So. That's a day messed up. Grumble grumble.
Also, why has the wire on this mouse decided to want to curl up in an entirely random manner, over the keyboard, overnight? Siilly wires.