A change of colour

I blipped this bin over a year ago. It's been through a number of iterations since then, but the skull is back, with a lively twist.

Change is good.

Today was not good. A pretty terrible day at work culminated in a cycle home in the freezing rain (I left home in shorts and a T-shirt this morning), picked Miles up and he was in a terrible mood. We discovered later on that he had terrible nappy rash, bless him. The bath was out of bounds because the builders had been through and fitted the window, so we had to give him a wash in the basin in the laundry. Whilst that was filling up, he weed on the rug in the living room.

On the window - after 2 months of waiting, we got home to discover that the window company had made the wrong #$$(((#* window. I'm going to give them a call tomorrow to see what on Earth they were thinking.

Not the best day, but I've already sunk a couple of scotches, so we're getting there...

As I said, change is good.