Failed miserably at everything this week... including sleep.

For some reason I am incredibly tired and have been dozing off late afternoon/early evenings... tonight I was in bed before 9.30pm until some rotten witch with a capital B phoned at 12.30am thinking we were a pub... still, it's reminded me to put the clocks forward.

Major clearout of magazines still waiting.. as I don't have a bat in hell's chance of getting back to sleep for at least another hour, I may go downstairs and start organising a cupboard I can't usually get to because people sit on the sofa in front of it.

LTS