You know, I really can tell I got a late night, last night.
I finally managed to catch the very entertaining Mad Max: Fury Road, so you know.
Well worth watching, I think: Charlize Theron steals the show.
At any rate?
I’m yawning.
Which means at least two very strong cups of tea. At least.
Secondly? I’m not only yawning, but have — inexplicably — an earworm going through my head.
Why on EARTH the Ketchup’s banging away, there, I really couldn’t tell you.
~≈fl≈~
