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Some time during last night, I managed to end up sleeping sideways in the bed. Draped over Bastards' feet, and loosing blankets. So I was levered out of my comatose state this morning because he'd been called up to go to work (the phone didn't lever hard enough), and needed his feet.

'S a pity. I kept loosing blankets, and when he choofed off, he took the warmth with him. So I am wearing a jumper-like top to work today, for the cold is pervasive and nasty. (It's 22.4 C at my desk atm)