A D'oh moment

So last night, I had just finished writing my blog. Was completely knackered. Had brushed my teeth. Had taken my slippers off. Switched off my computer. Turned around to jump into my bed only to find that I had removed all my bedding earlier in the day. Bollocks.

retrieved bedding from tumble dryer. Now I hate making beds. Arhhhh. If it wasn't for the stretchy sheets I think I would go mad doing it.

Anyway, 15 minutes later and after implementing my patented Noel-o-matic technique for inserting the duvet into it's cover (the technique is covered by copyright law, but suffice to say that it involves me being inside the cover while standing on my bed balancing on only one leg), I was ready to go to bed. As a result of this "extra stress" I only woke at 10:15am this morning.

Have given myself the morning off to recover further but will be starting Day 1.2 of my dissertation extravaganza this afternoon. Phew, I feel over worked already.