This lead to a weird night of going from zero to dream in nothing flat. Lots of tossing and turning and dreaming, but no actual sleep. I feel wasted, and still have the vague impressions of the dreams buried in my head. I don't know why they all involved random females whom I would make a point to ignore IRL. Just one of those things, I guess.
Train back to He^Hull today. Normal online presence and update frequency resumes soon.
I was going to articulate something about writing. But no, it's all gone incoherent since I first thought of it.
: Being in Edinburgh and on holiday, early is not really relevant to the physical day.