Last night everyone in my house was having a party apart from me. I missed the first part and then came down and wasn’t offered any alc. And you know what it’s like when you’ve been writing and listening to radio four and then try to interact with very drunk dancing people playing the Spin Doctors very loudly indeed? Hm.
Anyway, no moaning, don’t particularly care. Just taking this as notification that I’m in one of my ‘antisocial’ phases, which are usually fairly productive. So all is well, then.