Explosion

Great meal out last night with extra nice people at Tom's Restaurant.

Woke this morning early, got up, had a cup of tea. Feeling OK. Within 20 minutes felt like an explosion in my head. Not sure why. Just felt like it was deserved. I wonder if this is the true meaning of the expression a wake up call? The shaking going on inside my head would render any uncooked vegetable mashed within seconds. Luckily the brain must be wearing a seat belt. Exhaustion is the only side effect.

8.00pm. Still not much better. £136m didn't happen, for anyone. Trouble with the lottery is that it's a lottery. No good for planning. Hope tomorrow is less traumatic.