I crawled in from work this morning at about 6am thinking it was Saturday (it was a… complicated night), on realising it was Friday I had a quick look around here and… no, I’m a little tired and confused, I’ll go back and look at that later. So, later I did and it was still there.
Face.
Plastic surgeon.
Sold.
I’m going to have to cut down on all this night work, it’s doing things to my head.