Ffffffuuuuuuumonday.

I have an inkling I have made no secret of my hatred for Mondays.
Today is no different.

Off to a brilliant start with sleep deorivation - 5am passed without seeing sleep and I am up before 7am for the school say routine with Master Five Year Old.

That turned into a civil war. Mind you, I'd not consumed any coffee, so I was not adequately equipped for that.

Step out to this pretty, but somewhat troubling sky.

Two trams have failed to show up.

Master Five Year Old is complaining about me walking so fast.

On the plus side, I do gave a coffee in hand.

And after dropping the darling at school I have to hightail it to my personal training session... Which I usually look forward to, but not on so little sleep.

Grumble grumble.