

Well that was possibly a contender for worst nights sleep ever.
In bed late, earworm attack (songs you canapos;t get out of your head), brain wouldnapos;t switch off, woken up by snoring (Simon), needed drink, needed loo, woke self up snoring, bits of Fusion TARDIGS banging against the house in the wind.�� Simon up�at the crack of sparrows�to take minibus back to London, (actually it was so early that the sparrows hadnapos;t cracked), �cats escaped from living room and ignore upright, functioning�human and make beeline for me as only human who is capable of opening a couple of cat food pouches at stupid oapos;clock�in the morning.� There is nothing more shocking that waking up to a cat trying to get up your right nostril.
I am up but various bits of me appear to still be asleep and some never went to sleep at all and are now very tired indeed.
Still, I shouldnapos;t think anyone will notice once Iapos;ve had 4 pints of tea.
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