I am tired. It’s 6pm and I’m tired. The day is all over the place. I had my main meal of the day this afternoon ‘cos I got to go to work early and I didn’t want to eat just before I go to bed. I also had a cooked breakfast of an omelette. Then for my tea I got a sandwich. People say that nurses have it tough. It’s been an od day but I’ll cope.

I watched the Grand National. I used to watch it with my family where we would pick the best name or the nicely turned out jockey and cheer them on. It’s not overly great watching it with the fatalities that will inevitably occur when a horse lands awkwardly. I picked out “Comply or Die” ‘cos I liked the name and Kate picked “Big Fella Thanks”. Mine came 2nd. Woot! No idea where hers came. I followed it on Twitter and it was interesting. Some guy picked the winner with a £1 stake. Got like £127. Not bad. The horse was 100/1. Not bad or a quid.

I’m proper tired and I’m finding it hard to concentrate. Speak to you tomoz…