I woke up feeling clammy, and wondered why I’d sweat so much in my underpants. And then it transpired that Destroyer had snuck into our bed and I had been sleeping in a huge puddle of urine. Thanks, daughter.
After a start like that, the day couldn’t help but get better. My cold is almost gone and I didn’t get soaked in pee again. Low expectations?
I began work on my MBA again. I’ve had about two weeks off, but luckily I’d got two weeks ahead earlier in the course. It’s perce t for doing in bite sized portions while I commute, or rather, while I commute on the bus. The bicycle could spell the end of my educational aspirations.
Anyway, to bed now, to bed.