What a week.

It’s been full of petty frustrations.  The thing about being able to do difficult things, is that people keep asking you to do them.  And no-one ever asks to to do the hard stuff when you are feeling calm and under control.

My poor mother, I think that all our conversations this week have started with my saying “Why?  What? Grrrrr…”

And you know that even though it has been a very frustrating week, there have been some things that didn’t frustrate, annoy and irate me.

Theatre, not having to cook dinner last night, the book I reading at the moment being so funny, I’ve been cracking up on the train.

I just have to remember that…