Barely slept last night.
When I did, I dreamed that I was in a WW2 re-enactment only with real Germans attacking the school-cum-church that I was barricaded in. There were T-34 tanks (Soviet, bizarrely), Dorniers and Heinkels zeroing in from the air and a member of the SS kicked in a window and lobbed a pineapple grenade into the room. Showing a most unusual deftness and ability, I volleyed the grenade first time back through the window so it blew up in the swimming pool outside.
Very vivid, felt very real and felt mentally exhausted when I woke up.
Run today, prob lay in bed this evening watching Chelsea v Barca.