Why I must stop watching House M.D.
I woke late this morning from a very vivid dream involving puppies, Christmas, a train strike and druids. I jumped out of bed (I say jumped, reluctantly fell would be more accurate) and felt very odd. I wondered if I were really still asleep.
Then I had a strange pain in my chest.
Which led me to the conclusion that it was all significant and a definite case for Dr House.
My day has gone downhill since then ...