Doctor Who - The Idiot's Lantern

Last night, I decided that as I don't have much to do this week, I should not set my alarm for the morning and see what happened. Many, many hours of sheer oblivion later, I woke up mid-grey-afternoon to the sound of animal protesters and wind and rain doing their worst on attic windows. It was getting on for three when I peeled myself out of bed, having been there for nearly fourteen hours. This is what this is and what it does to me; my mind and body are utterly, utterly exhausted. I barely had time to do anything very much - although I did finish reading the Communist Manifesto - before it was time for Doctor Who, and my meeting a very happy-and-bouncy foulds outside college.

( Doctor Who - The Idiot's Lantern )

Now, washing. And more communism. But mostly laundry.