Back home, though, my get up and go had deserted me, but in fairness I'd done quite a lot during the day. I listened to that evening's I'm Sorry, I Haven't A Clue, and then started my WhoWatch 2011 agenda, watching An Unearthly Child and The Cave of Skulls.
Sad news this morning - the actor Pete Postlethwaite has died. I think he was in Our Own Kind at the Bush, so I'd've met him, however briefly, there.
I had honey on toast for breakfast (I'm trying to get into a routine), but the honey had crystallised. So I decided to heat it up in the microwave. Big mistake. I ended up with honey the consistency of water, but very very sticky. Erm.
Because Sarah's feeling unwell at the moment, I slept downstairs on the sofa tonight, using my slanket. Which was nice, if a wee bit un-all-encompassing, so I used another blanket as well the following night..!