Must admit playing havoc with my allocated early morning No1 routine,
Usually answer the urge 3ish and has morphed into a manatory and sometimes lengthy DOW check for obvious reasons as something hypnotic watching a market of that size (30 trill?) bounce around like the Mongolian top 50.
Even got a speeding ticket yesterday morning with the laptop accusing me of being a robot abusing the refresh button.
BH pissed off, she reckons without a counterweight in bed to poke and kick her circadian rhythms are all out of whack through sleep interuption and she is actually suggesting time limits for my No1's.
All getting little bit out of control, would not surprise seeing a graph appear outlining the incidence of married males increasingly being seen only as counterweights as the last stage of a 'bull' market.