I stumbled on an old post about a journalist with twenty five of his petty irritations. I didn't actually list my own, so here are some of them now.
- Loud music in restaurants and coffee shops. I have to almost shout to be heard. If I ask for the music to be turned down, they adjust it very marginally.
- Doorstep chuggers*. A Red Cross person appeared yesterday, and I told him we already donated to the Red Cross. He laughed as if this was a joke.
- Loud phone conversations on trains and buses. Can't they wait until they get off? Can't they text instead?
- Changing layouts in supermarkets. I knew where the tofu was but now it's been relocated goodness knows where. Why oh why?
- Cashpoints declining my card. So I insert the card again and it's fine. Presumably some random security measure.
- TV adverts. None of which interest me. I don't need pant-liners or perfumes or hair conditioners. Just get on with the programme.
- Incorrect weather forecasts. It's pouring with rain but the forecast said dry all day. The best bet is still to look out of the window.
- Cyclists riding on pavements. I understand why - they don't want to ride on busy main roads. But it takes pedestrians by surprise.
- Misdelivered mail. Both our own and our neighbours'. Luckily people are kind enough to redeliver the mail.
- Untrained dogs the owners can't control. They leap on me and sniff me, while the owner mutters some feeble apology. Just keep Fido to yourself!
The only one on the original list was loud phone talkers on public transport. If you're curious, the list is here.
*Chuggers: charity muggers



