In the space of 24 hours, the very core of my id1 has been unhinged.
My back has pinged, and an exciting new pain threshold has been introduced, requiring a pharmaceutical level of knowledge as to whether codeine, ibuprofen, alcohol, caffeine and paracetamol work happily alongside each other.
They don’t.
The truly unsettling part, however, is that the most dangerous charlatan in British politics at the moment,
