Sherlock

I was well rested, ready for my first full week back at work.

All shopping excurtions had been made, tiles had been chosen for the kitchen in the new house (just thought I'd stick that in - new house - woot!), a cooker had been delivered and recieved (twice, first broken, returned, and re-delivered) parents had been shown the latest developments and kudos had been given. Legs had been eppilated (for the first time - ouch...!) rooms had been thoroughly cleaned, lie-ins had been had. All was well

And then sherlock came on telly and was all like "ooo look at me I'm all swish and entertaining and mysterious" and then it was all like "I'm gonna end on a cliffhanger just in case you weren't excited enough" etc.

And then I found this and the top post at the time was this one and I just started vibrating with excitement. And then I found this page and so this page and I found that I could actually solve this puzzle and the vibrations started to buzz.

There was no way in hell I was going to be able to sleep...

So today, here I am, tired as usual! Hwyl a sbrii