It never happens… sleeping in, I mean.
Until today. I padded to the bathroom round 8am, looking like death and feeling only marginally better and then, once comfortable, toddled back to bed.
I thought I might try out the mask I was given once for travelling, as an antidote to sunrise.
Success! I slept till 11.
I have done virtually nothing all day until I got the guilts about DJ’s website which I am supposed to be finishing so I started working on it round 6pm…
Then, while timing out to surf a bit (love that broadband) I got spy-wared…
Bu**er that’ll teach me for skiving off…
I’ve been meaning to say everytime I see your blog on the wibsite, I like the new title. References the old, adds some new. Clever.