Old mouse with a dodgy click, I consign you to oblivion.
The book I've been struggling with for weeks now has been thrown on the reject pile and replaced with something I'm steaming through (if I'd looked at the back of each and tried to guess which was the heavier read for me, I'd have been very wrong). Got a project at work that I'm enjoying, even if the rest of the drudgery is still there. And the sun is shining and the weather warm, even when it suddenly buckets down as it did this morning.
Now if only I could crystallise my various nebulous ideas into a coherent, well defined story of limited scope.