Feet of Clay

I've always kind of wondered whether, as we get older, we don't turn into all those things that, as youngsters, we despised in other people.

I've always kind of seen myself as an easy going kind of fellow, anxious not to upset other people and not inclined to get worked up in a crisis. (you can laugh now if you like)

However, yesterday I got all upset when lots of stuff went wrong and found that through stupidity and inaction I had contrived to upset somebody else. Ho hum. Sorry folks.