Weirdness abounds today. I'm clearly tired, bleary, unfocused and so on. I need to shift my behind to get things done.
So my plan is to walk down to Tesco, get eggs and things, and potter back, and hope that wakes me up!
Macaroni cheese for brunch should start me off nicely.
I'm watching National Geographic at the moment, about the Bermuda Triangle. One of those programmes where they present it all as a major mystery, then in the last 10 minutes destroy all the mystery, but leave a weirdoid cliff hanger because they can.
Ah well! Opium for the masses!