Wrong dangerous path home.

This morning I visited the Premier Inn for a slap up continental breakfast, you know how it is, croissants, muffins and eggs and some Kelloggs. As I left I took my usual path back to my flat, admiring the traffic and well traffic lights when I stumbled into a messy problem. My route home is usually people based and without the vulgar of barking dogs as it is in the City centre. However today on the way home I walked into some dog mess and now the great start to the day was ruined. Although I only got some leftovers of someone else who had trod in it, I felt  disgusted by it, and the smell. Following this horror, and some serious wiping on some gravel I carried down the brick path. Walking sensibly and laughing at my dog mess mishap, I stumbled into a dead bird. It was a small brown one (I'm not a bird identifier) maybe a sparrow. I walked into it by accident as it was so small and under a tree it just looked like a leaf. This wasn't a pleasant walk home, from what was a great breakfast.

Don't you just hate it when......

when...The office chair handle breaks and you can no longer go up and down on the chair. Why are these levers so easy to break, are they even child proof. 

At least you are able to spin around endless amount of times, instead of doing any form of productive work.

and when... birds nest above your bedroom window, and they constantly fly in and out making loud noises throughout the morning. Every time they fly in and out the flutter of light and shadows makes my heart skip a beat.

also when... your watching channel 5 on fuzzy TV, because the analogue connection is to weak and the digital connection skips every 5 seconds, and flickers. That's why channel 5 has extremely low ratings, but hey a rumour says Big Brother might move to channel 5.