Apparently today was a nice day, the view through the window looked sunny but by the time I left work at 645pm it was dark and dumping down with rain.
Apparently when you leave work late and think you can grab a BBQ chicken for dinner you'd better get there before they sell out at 710pm.
Apparently Wednesday night is the night for grabbing a last minute no cooking dinner.
Apparently I like to be organised and like things to go to plan.
And missing my planned run on what was a sunny afternoon has added to my grumpy state.