I'm probably going to do some work tomorrow, I couldn't really get enough done today - too hot in my office with the windows closed, too noisy from the building work with them open. Then a piece of litter (a bit of a black plastic bag) fluttered through my window and landed right on my hand!
Yes I know it was only litter and not a bat, but I still squealed
and also said a rude word - lucky I was on my own
What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!