The morning after the Night Nurse before.
Friday was always going to be a little groggy.
I didn't quite make the start of play in the cricket, but I did make the first work shift of the day.
Night Nurse and me have a healthy / unhealthy relationship.
It is the only upside of feeling a little green around the grills.
One sip of the magical green liquid and I am out for the count.
That count usually lasts for twelve hours plus.
I managed to pull myself around for a full on working day.
We gave the mad cat a choice: the desk from the Raj / Colchester with Anna, or sitting with me on the settee.
She wisely chose the Raj / Colchester.
It was one of those days where I just chased everything. I was about an hour behind on most things.
The working day ended, and then I... caught up with a couple of lovely, lovely old work colleagues.
It was charming.
We started watching the England football early evening.
I got bored and watched the Clough / Revie spat on youtube instead.
Oh - and a BOOZE free day as well.
My stomach is not for turning tonight,