Tempted by sleep

Guts settling down now, thank goodness, but still able to sleep deeply at the drop of a hat in a way that delights the Calliope who hung out with me for most of the day.

When not simply idling, or chatting to mum, peevishly redoing things, such as an invoice that needed to be itemised by the hour and removing matters of commercial sensitivity from the blog on my peterkenny.co.uk page. Everyone out this evening, so I watched an excellent documentary on Ted Hughes which at the least inspired me to read Hughes again.

A tetchy mood descending on me this evening, mostly attributable to tiredness.