How is it that sensing one’s own inadequacy, real or imagined, brews such a storm of ill will? Luckily, upon returning to my humble abode, there is neither feline friend nor canine companion to become entangled in my spiteful feet. Nothing awaits me but a scalding hot immersion, chocolate cake and a refreshing lack of congeniality. Possibly some brandy.
Shades of former cocktails glimmer dimly in the past, with nothing but a photo of the week to show for them.
And yes, my dear biscuit- loving friend, that is a jammy dodger.
FPs for actually running: +2
CRPs for spending 10 minutes with the Chief Exec: +1
GRPs for washing all the dishes and taking food into work: +2 but for getting on the wrong train and doubling the duration of my journey: -2
KarmaPs for being generally grumpy but not taking it out on anyone: +1
[All refinements to follow when I look at a real computer…]
Edit…Total so far…
- Karma: +15
- FRP: +153.1
- Relationships: +2
- Family: +3
- Friends: +9 [Supplementary PPs: +2]
- Career: +15
- Fitness: -11
- General: +7