Stocking up on Karma?

Tonight I got bitten by a mouse I'd saved from Isla. Where's the appreciation in mice these days? This after a really frustrating commute home, trying to do the intervals I didn't have time to do in the morning, but facing up to increased traffic; catching every single red light; encountering a higher than usual standard of muppetry on the roads; and then getting a puncture.

Tomorrow better be bloody better, that's all I can say.

Nice woody Mini spotted in Porty was pretty much the highlight of the day!