Today, I have bad news. I’m afraid I’m not happy at all. OK, that’s not entirely true, I’m only partly annoyed. See, I’ve had a nice week overall. I’ve managed to catch up with a couple of friends, had news from others I hadn’t heard of in a while, and I did my training. Pilates also went well, I realised how much I had missed it. Yesterday I managed to write again on my novel, despite the writer’s block I had been suffering for way too long. This morning, I woke up ridiculously early to volunteer at a BHF run. I was at the registration tent and it was fun. After that, since my cinema buddy stood me up (it’s OK, all is forgiven) I decided to go on my own and finally watched Maleficent. Mixed feelings for now. Anyway, the reason I am annoyed is because of my mobile phone. You may know, or perhaps not, that I have a Samsung S4. I got it through my usual carrier, Vodafone, and let me tell …