I’ve avoid­ed it as long as I can but I’m going to have to start lay­ing into the Welling­ton bus­es. This will serve two pur­pos­es — to gath­er a weight of evi­dence with which to con­struct a plat­form from which I can launch a series of more for­mal remon­strances; and pos­si­bly more impor­tant­ly, to make me feel bet­ter.

I have begun a jour­nal of woe — chron­i­cling my prob­lems and frus­tra­tions — and you can join in too, if you want.