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I’m beginning to think that bad things really do happen in threes. First, I almost crashed into a cyclist on the way to Leng’s house to talk to her about her scone fixation. Then, my manager, Cindy, calls me and tells me that the floor staff are brawling. Brawling! In full view of the customers during the lunch rush. I am thoroughly annoyed. This is what I pay Cindy to do – look out for problems with/among the staff and sort it out before I step in and heads roll.

Then, someone outbid me on the vintage Mini Cooper collection set on eBay.

Argh! Why does everything have to happen all at once?!