A nocturnal visit from Kenny Craig

Had a bit of a shock this morning as I was woken by a voice. Normally this is one of two things:

- When I was still living at home and was am late for something, my Mother or Father would shout at me to wake up. Normally accompanied by them pouring cold water on my toes ("Just for fun" - their words)
- My housemates talking in the corridor about something and then giggling (Harry tends to cackle(non-evil) rather than giggle). Which disturbs my sleep.

Well this time it was neither of these things. The words I awoke to were:

"Three, Two, One. You're back in the room"

How scary is that?? Have I been under a hypnotic curse for the last 3 months. At least that would explain why I am so far behind with my dissertation.

Also:

One other thing I noticed today was that there has been a little flurry of Womble related commenting on my blog. For those of you who are not from the UK and are unaware of what type of animal a Womble is then check them out here. I think they would make a great pet. Imagine taking one to the vet. Ha Ha Ha.