The darker the night, the brighter the star

Just when I thought things were getting better, and I didn't need to feel like London was out to get me.. shit happens.

Some loser kicked my bike over last night, while it was parked outside a friend's house. Broke a mirror, which is annoying but relatively easily replaced. However the fall must have jarred the instruments too much, as the tacho needle is now broken. Not happy.

I was also quite sick last night after drinking only small amount of wine, and have been feeling nauseaus all day. This does not bode well. I was planning on some photography today, but hands keep shaking and head is spinning, so here comes another wasted day.