Things are really grating this afternoon, not sure if this is hormonal or the accumulation of irritant, which began most notably last weekend. In observation, I try to abstain from being quick to judge, or unfair about individuals habits or idiosyncrasies, but it would seem I'm fed up of being forgiving I am increasingly of the opinion that people should get a grip and get on with it. And stop exaggerating and sensationalising events unnecessarily so as to render the situation irreparable. Reality is rubbish enough without topping it off with soap opera drama. But then I suppose the truth is mundane and can often lead to a simple solution, and if it's not hard, what is the point?
