Monday morning has turned out to be a typical one. I got into work, rushed for the coffee shop, realised I had no money on my swipecard, went to the bank, the machine was out of order, went back to the underground station, up to the ATM there, waited in the queue, got to the front, forgot my PIN, twice, went to the back of the queue, now twice as long as when I was there the first time, got to the front, remembered my PIN, back to work, coffee, bacon roll, zen.