I went to see the parentals, this weekend. It was great to see them and they were on good form, despite the lashings that the recent weather has given them and the subsequent costs (insurance company refusing to accept that damage was caused by the weather).
On Saturday night, I slept in their spare bed - a massive, oak thing with the softest mattress in the world. I slept for a clean 12 hours. I must have been absolutely knackered. That mixed with the fact that I'm so relaxed when I go back to my parentals, that my mind and body must have just hit the off switch. Yesterday, I felt completely recharged.
Great to see the folks. They're ace, they are.