Today has been a bad day.
It was pouring it down with rain. I set off for work, but missed the tram. There was a bus a few minutes later, so I got that into town, managed to get the next tram to Meadowhall.
I realised, once on the tram, that my purse was missing. Bad, but not desperately so.
Got to Meadowhall interchange, where I slipped down the (very very wet) stairs to the bus stops. It hurt. I got soaking wet, my glasses fell off and broke and I banged my arm too. This was at 5, when I should have started work.
I sort of limped into the interchange to see if I can get a number for the lost property people. Then I rang up work and said I couldnt do it. Seriously. I was soaking wet, and in pain, and partially blind. Not good on a shop floor.
All that in one hour.
Anyhoo, managed to get a number for lost property, and my wonderful brother came and took me home. Fortunately, my purse has been recovered, money and everything still intact. My arm isnt too badly hurt, just painful. And Dad fixed my glasses.
Phew.
Work tomorrow. This is sucky.
I need some cheering up,