Whodunit?

Had a ridiculously difficult weekend mostly spend curled up under the duvet. Didn't feel like Blipping. Had to get up and go back to work this morning. This is bad enough in itself, but one of the first pieces of news I received on my return was that a colleague is seriously ill. Was also informed that I'm probably going to have to exercise power of attorney over my own father, which is not a scenario I'm particularly looking forward to.

Was part of a group running a murder mystery party this evening, which I think is technically my first ever paid acting job. Spoiler alert: I was the murderer and did quite enjoy giving my final confession speech before going down in a blaze of glory. As one guest loudly remarked during the finale, 'stable boy gone crazy'. And I would have gotten away with it too, if it hadn't been for those meddling kids...