Sorry, I took the weekend off.
My friend GoldenEyes, the other half of my department, has been out sick for ten days now with neck and shoulder problems and I have been doing both of our jobs. I’m not complaining, she had to do the same during the many times when I was having blackout tests/getting a pacemaker/going mental, but I’ve been in early every morning and coming home late each night and I didn’t realise just how tired I was until yesterday morning when I woke up at 10.30 and then this morning when I woke at 11.53, thus only just qualifying for it being this morning at all.
I then slept the entire way through Stoke v Spurs on the TV, a match which, according to the hysterically excited commentary which occasionally seeped into my brain, seems to have been one of the great football matches of the season.
I’ve managed to do posts all week since they are written on the bus journeys to and from work but yesterday and today I was just too tired to turn on my computer and write something, and the fact that I have turned on my computer and written this does not invalidate this excuse in any way.
I haven’t spent the entire weekend asleep, I was at Tingirl’s end-of-term Drama School showcase and was enthralled yet again at the talent of her and the rest of her troupe, who are by now not just a class but a closely-knit group of friends working and socialising together.
I haven’t done Sidey’s Weekend Theme yet, though I do (finally) have an idea for it and it will be done on the bus trips tomorrow, and the Weekly Photo Challenge (Celebration) will appear on Tuesday, for reasons that will become evident on Tuesday.
Well, that’s all, I just wanted to say hi.
It’s seven minutes to eight, and time I went to bed.