Moving forward

So the car that wouldn't start, had enough condensation on the inside to qualify for a tropical house at Kew, and a battery with less than half the milliamps it is supposed to DID get me to work and back today.

Unfortunately work itself was going backwards rather than forwards. You could say that some people had an attitude problem. And you'd be right. However the progress for me personally was not to get excessively worked up about it.

Yoga Mama exchanged contracts so will be moving next month, hurrah.

As for everything else - I'll be glad to be leaving January in my rear vew mirror next week. It's usually a grim month but this has been a bugger...