I has it.
So I'm still going to crow about doing some washing up, eating a sos-egg sammich, being nice and warm; also whine about leaky pen all over my hands and top (when I got home fortunately), and the guy I mentally name McGorgeous on the bus having a girlfriend. Not that I'd ever ask him out whilst getting on the same bus as him everyday, that could be disasterous!

So, I have bucketfuls of upsettedness for other people, but right now my thumb hurts where I brushed against the stupidly hot frying pan so... *OUCH* ...and hugs to you X