madwitch

Today, oh best beloved, was a very long day. Work is still shiny, but other departments were being stupid and irritating, customers were sucky, I was in vast amounts of pain and therefore inclined to cranky, and I have a cold sore the size of a small moon, which also hurts. It makes me look like I'm pouting. Having escaped from the tube I felt that a short walk up to the bus stop by Southwark Bridge was in order, air and walking usually make me feel better.
But my lovely city had better things in store for me. As I turned the corner by the Novas gallery to go to the bus stop, I saw this.

( Wonderful oddness within )
Blessed city. :-)