I am so tired, with a jelly head tonight.
Perhaps the most appropriate condition to be in for Saturday night television.
Children have gone back to University, but we are cosy and self contained in front of the fire.
Porridge is steaming after getting wet in the rainy garden.
Mysweet is listening to ragas and scales, trying to decide which to use for his next Kooldrum range.
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, sorry, what was that? Did I miss anything?