GF always sleeps on the left side of the bed. The huge acreage of bed available at the hotel last night tempted him to be rebellious and sleep on the right. Trouble is that in the middle of the night he turned over the wrong way and ended up on the floor.

Busy, busy day. Consultants and exec everywhere, twittering and preening. Won't comment further.

Urban cub was having a problem with Plan A and Plan B, and she was reconsidering the house move. The mortgage lender has been "difficult" and penalised her for paying early... because as a result some payments are more than 30 days apart. Beggars belief, doesn't it?
She and Sir Lancinglot were going to have to make a decision today. Not sure what it will be.