It's 8 am... or so my laptop has just told me ( it speaks the hours) but my body clock is all over the place... its 03 a.m. here it feels like I haven't slept since Saturday morning, after the music at a family party and Martin finally coming to bed at about four in the morning after his usual late night chats with his Sister (they are night owls), then as soon as his head its the pillow he starts snoring so I think I slept for about two hours then before getting up ready to meet the kids for Sunday lunch. Thought I would catch up on the coach to Heathrow but not like back in the day when you could crash across the seats, they have the moulded single seats separated by a
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