I exaggerate, probably twice that in reality. Curse children with colds and their mothers who take them out into the world to spread to other children. Curse medical science as it hasn’t invented a cure for the common cold. Curse all television stations for their rubbish daytime scheduling. Curse snow. Curse global warming- scrap that one. Curse small plastic animals with their sharp pointy bits that dig into my slipperless feet. Curse hubby’s firm who expect him to actually turn up at work. Grrrr!