i went to bed ridiculously early - 4.30pm because a guest of my eldest son’s was getting on my last nerve!
woke up at 9.00pm feeling very disorientated.
came downstairs and asked my youngest son what day it was and what time.
he looked at me, smiled and showed me that he knew what was wrong with me.
yes i’ve lost the plot!
it’s out there somewhere wandering round.
if you see it please tell it to come back to me!