Today I have been suffering the effects of an overload of excitement. I know there are worse afflictions but today my get up and go had got up and headed to Minehead for a (hopefully) short break. Although it was, on the face of it, a perfect summer’s day replete with hazy sunshine accompanied by a soothing breeze blown in by the Archangel Gabriel himself, I couldn’t muster the energy or enthusiasm for anything but the most menial and mundane jobs. No one visited, nothing of note happened, I may have sighed. Never mind, I am sure tomorrow the balance will be redressed and I will be back to my irritatingly optimistic self.