Letting sleeping dogs lie

Worn out I was: chores, chores, chores. It seemed I got very little done all day. Though I did hop back into bed for 15 minutes at midday. Anyway, after a reviving teatime blether there was an evening of catch up TV. I've got politics coming out my ears.
Looksee, what about that head of BP chap coming up and lecturing us about independence. He didn't care for the uncertainties that it'll bring to business. He must think our heids are zipped up the back. BP, who run businesses in bliddy war torn regions of Africa? If he's all against uncertainty why not have a pop at Cameron who threatens, with his EU referendum, to speed our exit from the EU? Ya choob. Y'see, I'd woken up.