I had work from 8am-5pm, for a corporate function. I got up at 6am!! 6am!! And my work involved long periods of standing around listening to shite-boring presentations, then frenzied food running, coffee-making, dishwashing, and opening beers for increasingly drunk businessmen. Without a bloody break!
Then I met some friends to play pool, and MISSED my bus home so spent half an hour sitting on a bench in the city waiting for the next one.
I am soo bloody tired now.
I came home, raided my fridge and gratefully inhaled some leftover lamb, cold ratatouille and a piece of re-hearted apple pie and vanilla ice-cream.
THANK FUCK FOR THAT!
Time to sleep...