I think you'd have to go back a couple of years to find an example of me sleeping in as late as I did today. An example not related to illness/alcohol/holiday fatigue.

I don't know what happened really, but suddenly it was midday and I felt awful. I missed a whole morning!

Tried to make the most of the afternoon - did some jobs on my list, went to Sainsbury's with G, made cookies, made dinner, watched X-Men with the guys.

Good job I've got another day off tomorrow!