Monday 20 September 2010: Bedraggled
I feel a bit like this shirt which I hung up this evening, but ought to have hung up yesterday morning.
The late night last night was not a good idea. I've been a misery all day. Or at least I've felt it. And I had to drive home trying to avoid manouvres that required a right shoulder check- as I have a crick in my neck from sleeping to quickly (and so in a contorted position) when I eventually got to bed yesterday. A sauna after tea helped a bit.
And its only Monday...