La Serpiente woke in the night and ended up in our bed, and when I went up to sleep, she let rip with the loudest comedy fart I’d ever heard, and then laughed contemptuously at me when I tried to sleep.
Fortunately I had a 6:30 call this morning, so I was really in bits for most of the day.
I finished the latest Kim Newman, a Boris Karloff-Raymond Chandler mashup that was lots of fun but ran out of steam near the end.
And I drew a game of Blood Bowl rather than losing it, which was nice. So maybe sleep deprivation ain’t so bad after all.