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Just woke up and thought, "oh crumbs, I've got to go to work."
Then realised that actually, I don't, 'cos it's Saturday.
Which makes a change, because my normal experience lately has been waking up on a Monday or Tuesday, thinking, "oh good, it's the weekend," and then realising that actually, no, it's anything but.
Either my body clock's all to pot, or I'm having some very bizarre dreams that I'm not remembering... Or both.
The Cabin Pressure fan in me is taking great delight in addressing Sarah as "Skip," since she spends most of the time behind the wheel of the boat…
...but I feel very strongly that a place with a name like Horsey Mere really ought to have actual, y'know, horses...
May the Fourth be with you!