First I spend all morning unable to get E-Mails until I finally figured it was something called Javascript.
Then I hear my pick for Wimbledon Berrettini - can't play (stupid Covid strikes again - they never used to test for a cold or flu).
Then I go out - it's the end of the world in the South of France - pitch black at 2pm; then thunder and lightning.
So I have a massage.
Come home and manage to break a lovely new glass I bought yesterday (€20).
Oh well. I'll have an early night.

First World problems at they say JK; but they can be bloody annoying even so....

Then Serena shows time has taken its toll.
Well, at least the sun is shining as usual today. Off for a swim in rainwater pool.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hope springing high,
Still I'll rise

Mary Angelou.
"Still I Rise"