Tell me why I don't like mondays...

[fingertrouble]

...and yes I wanna shoot the whole day down.

I don't know why I woke up with a black cloud over my head today, something to do with an unproductive weekend (apart from watching Day of the Dead) probably, but increasingly I'm finding Mondays, well any workday difficult. Rare for me but I actually wish for some happy drug like Prozac on days like this...

I know it's me not the rest of the world and have to keep reminding myself that and not biting the head of other people...

Talking of black clouds, I've got a view of where I'm working of the whole city in it's rabbit hutch glory; working on the 7th floor I can see Tower Bridge, Canary Wharf and a higgledy-piggledy hopscotch of posh gated flats (the rabbit hutches in question) next to industrial wasteland and sterile office blocks.

On a grey day like this London does not look beautiful...