Sorry run out of time. The shit that my life has become in recent months continues. At times it feels like everything I have is being tested or destroyed. Now it's my car which is going to cost a lot to repair and get through the MOT, earlier on Bonzi was attacked by another cat. My daughter is still suffering her fatigue, which is worse since Huw's untimely death, and working for the NHS remains very much a case of lions led by donkeys.

Rationale tells me it's just random misfortune, but it seems to be happening in a concerted manner, as if someone up there had it in for me. They can't of course because there is no one up there, but sadly I can't sue every religious body for misrepresentation of goods or advertising. Oh well, back to the shit.