Ugh. I went to sleep three hours ago and was woken half an hour ago by Richard talking in his sleep: "Well hullo there! How long did it take you to get here?"
"Richard, go to sleep."
"Just a minute, I'm talking to that gent in the doorway, there."
That woke me up. (Never read Helter Skelter before bed.) I might have been able to drift off again eventually if, at that precise moment, our upstairs neighbor hadn't started to engage in what sounds like clog-dancing and Mogwai singing. Now I'm exhausted but fully awake. Dammit.
Anyway, Happy Thanksgiving to all you Americans!
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