I rather not.
So last night, lack of sleep from all the hooting and cheering because my country kicked a ball somewhat better than the Spanish team, though a friend of mine told me they mostly succeeded at kicking the Spaniards. Maybe they don't know what the ball looks like and got lucky, god knows.
Now, there's a massive festival nearby. Normally not a big deal. But alas, direction of the wind and it's like it's bloody nextdoor. At least that should end at midnight, so I'll just have to keep myself busy for now.
But I didn't want to. I'm going through refurbishings - the most tupsy turvy sort, a new floor in the rooms I use the most. Where everything is in. And now everything is out. I told my helpful friend to leave the computer and pc connected so I can distract myself.