Staggering up the stairs half a step ahead of collapse. But what an important step.

I saw a guy riding a bike while talking on his mobile phone. It took everything I had to restrain myself from sticking out a foot. Sometimes I wonder why I bother.

Good things about this sandwich place:

• They're paying me. Yay.
  
• The people are nice, even if the owners natter away in Arabic and confuse me.
  
• It's really not too terrifying.

Bad things:

• The radio. Mix 10-fucking-6.3. Do they swear to play the best songs from the 70s, 80s, 90s and today? What they really mean is that they'll play all the songs from three and a half decades that sound exactly the sodding same. Wrong, bad, ugly.