Slow

Every morning when I walk past these roadworks there's either a Tesco lorry, a Waitrose lorry, or both of them, parked up doing their daily delivery. Today the Waitrose driver was reverse parking into a gap I'm not sure I could get my car into, having already reversed down the road.

I had a slow work day, which I probably needed after the last couple of weeks. Annoyingly I felt quite unwell this afternoon (think "how quickly can I get to the bathroom to throw up") so ended up leaving, in between bouts of thinking the above, early.

I'm sure it doesn't help that I'm still not enjoying what I do.