13 hours sleep. I feel good. This means I can:
Go collect the prescription and sign off that have been waiting at my GP since Tuesday.
See in single vision
Ring my boss to update her without sounding like an unemployable moron and remember what I said to her.
Shave my legs without having 999 on speed dial in case I lacerate something important.
Except for the last bit. Because I've just been to check on the progress of the bath I'm running.I obviously need another early night, becaue the big bath full of nice hot water I was imagining in my head was just a bath with a bit of damp in the bottom. So I've now put the damn plug in and started again. And I haven't even had any magic fairy dust today. Oh dear.
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