yesterday was a particularly nasty day – I can’t remember the last time a client e-mail reduced me to tears (of rage, mostly).
we were making chicken and lentils for supper, and discovered we were out of lemons, so perlmonger manfully volunteered to pop up to the off licence and get some (we have a very civilised off licence in the village).
and bless him, he bore home a bottle of one of my absolute, uncheap, favourite wines – Cloudy Bay, *straight out of their chill cabinet*, so I could drink it straight away.
that, the aforementioned lentils, and a couple of episodes of West Wing made things a little brighter. Although I’ll have to deal with it today somehow.