(a) William is sitting on my lap repeating the words 'daaay-deh-deh-deh-da' while pointing furiously at a glue stick with no lid that he really wants to play with, or is it
(b) That the people next door are cementing their entire backyard* and I can't concentrate, or
(c) That the damn copyright people at the Premier's office won't hurry up and get back to me so I can publish their statistics, or
(d) It's been grey and miserable all day, or
(e) That my computer is painfully slow, and apparently I need more RAM, or
(f) I need to vacuum_again_ and I don't want to?
*May be a slight exaggeration.
Here's a photo taken last week, to depict my current mood.



