Last night I had one of those dreams that seemed to last all night and that I keep remembering today.
I dreamt that I had to have part of my right leg cut off. It didn't seem to matter whether the amputation started above the knee or near the ankle and I wasn't scared but I was upset that I wasn't going to be allowed to have a bath after. 
Have I finally flipped? 
Are you a secret Mounjaro user?
Briefing against women ministers in Westminster
: What has been your most wasted purchased made in preparation for a holiday?


