There are two 6:30s on a Sunday?

I'm so going to pay for this later today.

I was out at a house warming party last night. Great fun. Even getting beaten up by Leonie & Pam. They were practising to achieve a specific sound rather than anything else. Honest. Not because I told them they slapped like girls.

What am I going to pay for? Getting to bed at 2am, them getting up at 6.30am. On a Sunday, no less. I expect I'll collapse into a brief fit on somnolence shortly after lunch.

Yesterday I started completely rearranging my living room. Six years of house dust behind the bookcases. I'm still sneezing. That's actually why I woke up so early. It had gotten into my throat and made it all itchy and my ears weren't much happier. So that's pretty much why I got up so early.

Took the opportunity to finish wiring up the computer network and the TV now that things are laid out differently. I now have several extra cables that are redundant.

Time for breakfast I think.