An hour of my life disappears....

Went to London today to pick up dear daughter from Peckham and bring her back with enough stuff for her 3 week stay, which included all her research material for her final-year art project. Blimey, what a lot of kit.....

Got stuck in all the traffic that was avoiding the Church Anti-Slavery walk heading for Kennington park... one hour wasted...

Finally got home to catch the last hour of the footie from Israel ... another hour wasted...

...and now tonight, 1 o'clock in the morning will not exist. It will go straight through to 2 o'clock.... one hour stolen.

I hope I don't have too many days like this again.