Woke up to my alarm. Turned it off and went back to sleep.
Woke up to my Dad and Step-mother talking. Went back to sleep.
Woke up to Dad knocking on the door, telling me "it's midday M. Time to get up."
Get up, even though I think, "I'm 28. If I want to sleep the day away, can't I?"
Dad turns on Dr Who over the sports and gives it about 5 minutes before it annoys him and he gets up and
leaves. It's such a generous gesture that I watch it even though I've seen it before.
Answer the phone to the Everton Park Tavern and tell them that, yes, the booking stands, but can we add
Head to Stafford City to see "Pirates 4". The joy of being in the city!
That's it so far!
I'll let you know later what comes next.