Apparently I was tired. With the exception of about half hour at 2:30 when my muse ws rambling and I had to make notes based on a dream, I just slept for the best part of 12 hours. And damn do I feel good for it. Ready to face the day.
I need to shower and dress, go to Tesco and buy my weekly groceries, and finish cleaning the kitchen. If thats all I achieve then happy I will be :)