I don’t know what happened yesterday, but I fell asleep on the sofa somewhere before 7pm and slept right through to the morning.   Having had hardly any sleep for two or three nights running, instead lying awake pondering insomnia, I know I was tired but I only intended to get an hour’s nap.
Unfortunately I had quite a big to-do list and so have been frantically trying to catch up on emails and stuff tonight.
At least I haven’t had the distraction of Question Time. I did turn the TV on a few minutes ago and then the sight of David Starkey losing his rag made me give and return to Spotify instead. He appeared more mad than Voorderman did. Very entertaining I am sure, but only in the way lunatic asylums were sources of public entertainment centuries ago. Haven’t we grown out of that sort of thing yet?
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