Brain gone mushy

I blame fluffcthulhu. Have dozed on sofa for much of the afternoon, and have more dozing lined up. Bruises from train travel are fading, as is will to do anything even remotely intelligent.

Today I have been testing the laptop battery*, and incidentally introducing the cats to a new room. They think it is a Draughty and Scary room, and keep trying to lead me to safety. I think it's a nice, if large, garden, and much cooler than the conservatory (though the latter has power sockets).

*Estimated life is 3.5 hours, enough time to write something, once there is something in brain to be written.