Especially at this time of the year. Car parks full of psychopathic you're-not getting-that-parking-space, it's mine! drivers.
Shops pouring out nauseous Christmassy muzac at full volume (spare a thought for the workers (the poor buggers)
Worst of all today, a huge queue at the checkout in M&S Just Food, where all I wanted was an organic wholemeal cob and some Suffolk ham for my lunch.
Gawd alone knows what it will be like when we get back from France and have to do all the Christmas food shopping. (Will there be any turkeys left?)