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Pish. Settled at my desk with a cappucino to hand contemplating the rigours of the day ahead. I raise the drink to my lips and half a pint of scalding liquid spills from the ill-fitting lid onto my left hand, turning my frshly laundered and crisp shirt into a soggy and worryingly brown mess. why *do* they put those little lid things on coffees these days? They put me in mind of the beakers you give 3 year olds. Anyone would think we are incapable of drinkign without spilling stuff all over ourselves. Oh. *cough*

I shall be grumpy for the rest of the day. I have decided. So there.