Steven Moffatt's episodes of Doctor Who should come with a warning not to watch them just before bedtime. I'm now paranoid about what's under my bed...

My sleeping patterns are all out of whack... slept in until midday and now wide awake at midnight.  Hopeless.

Magician tax accountant is a magician... which means I can finally upgrade my technology and give LB my old Macbook and still have some left for the holiday fund. Win!

Somehow, I'd missed out on the news that Season 2 of Masters of Sex had started while I was in PNG. I've got a bit of binge-watching ahead of me to catch up!

Fell asleep on the sofa after dinner and totally missed a Skype date with Bridgi. Boo.

I practically inhaled the first two seasons of Girls, but I'm really struggling with the third... they're all driving me insane with their narcissism. Will I make it to the end...?

Napping on the sofa was such a dumb idea... now I'm wide awake at midnight.