After a fairly poor night – mercifully rare these days (or ought that be nights?) – I slept till midday.
I was hoping, desperately, truth be told, that my renewed driving license would arrive in the post. Instead a letter from E-On and a late payment Dart Charge were all that appeared.
So I paid the Dart Charge. To my great relief and surprise it was only the same as I should’ve paid ‘on the day’, £2.50. And then I took the old bog to the dump.
I really need to be selling stuff, whilst I’m not delivering. But I’m unable to do almost anything. I’m permanently exhausted, with very close to zero motivation.
All I managed today, beyond the Dart Charge and Turlet disposal, was some reading, of Volume I of N. A. M. Rodger’s naval trilogy. Which is excellent.
In bed now, watching Season Two Episode Two of The Rings of Power.