...after the night before

Given the late finish plus the amount and variety of drink(s) imbibed last night, I think I woke up in fairly good shape.

Still a bit tipsy? Certainly. But able to make a brew, shower up and get the train home in good time.

I did go straight back to bed when I arrived home, but upon resurfacing I flicked on Elf as a I set about hanging some Christmas lights in the bay window and even erected and lit the Christmas tree ready for the wee ones to decorate on Monday.

I then collapsed in a heap of snacks and self-pity, briefly subjected myself to West Ham’s humiliation at the hands of Arsenal (turning off when the fourth goal went in) and then watched Ad Astra (slow but good) and The Big Short again.

Happy to collapse back into bed.