It’s almost 3 am, and Georgia just woke me up. So I will write a few words here before the aches and pains overcome me once again.
I shall return soon to bed, perhaps to dream of Mrs Brown and her boys? That would be a strange one wouldn’t it.
Now my head hurts too, so this little bit of filler will have to stand on its own for now.
I have work to do in dreamland.