You know when you're having a really bad day, when you wake up late, race to get to work/school and hit every red light and traffic snarl up and then when you do get into work/school, you're really busy doing fiddly little mundane things all day, which you still manage to get twisted into knots over even though they are really simple. Well I've been having one of those weeks. And I broke £300 worth of equipment at work. Well, shit.
On the plus side, reading "White Mughals" by William Dalrymple and "The Fashion in Shrouds" by Margery Allingham. Very enjoyable.