or... not. First I knock the bike on the fence on the way out the garden. Next, the local fuel station has no fuel. Then, Morrison's bank machinces are all offline and their fuel station's card reader is broke (which they kindly don't tell me till I've actually filled up!!!!)... The gits wont let me ride to another bank machine, despite offering to leave my iPod as comeback insurance... so I have to walk, in full leathers, 3 miles to the nearest bank machine... only to find it's not working either! So, deciding I'm not walking the further 4 miles to town and 7 miles back, I call a cab. When it turns up, the Taxi guy says all the bank machines this side of nottingham are off due to some glitch giving some people free money (lol). so off we go, on a 15 minute round-trip taxi ride.. sweating away in full leathers... Get back to the petrol station.. pay the taximan his tenner, go to pay for my fuel... and guess what? The EFFING card readers are back on, and so are the cash machines. and if thats not enough.. on the way home I hit a bird, who kindly ripped my front indicater clean off... I'm off to the pub now and someone better RAAAAAARRRR!!!