I have mentioned before that I suffer with insomnia. Last night was a bad night so I didn't get up until 9.00.
At 9.30 my doorbell rang - it was a neighbour asking for a favour. I had to answer with my hair in rollers and no make up! (fortunately for him I was dressed).
Any other day I would have been dressed and reasonably presentable at that time - I just hope he doesn't ask me to pay for the counselling he is going to need!
Army horses loose on London streets
Parents-in-Law. What do/did you call them?