By 3PM I was at 80%, now at 10PM I'm feeling 90% but tired. Defo feeling old, old and tired.
Other exciting stuff which happened to me this weekend:
Pulled a pair of tongs out of a drawer which had closed around a steak knife; the knife fell out from between the tongs and landed point down in my big toe.
Ate some granola, hit an EXTRA hard crunchy item, turned out the glue on an old crown had finally given up the ghost.
On the way down to my wife's grandmother's for dinner, the local festival tomfoolery had several underaged, non-helmeted youths of questionable sobriety slaloming between pedestrians on a narrow road. One of them nearly ran into me, and I thought about shoulder-checking him into his friends, but realized that I'm at -3 to all skill checks while Hungover.