I am tired.
To be honest if it wasn't for the fact that in oh 1/2 hour I have to go to work I would probably be tucked up in bed. Forget the fact that the sun is shinning and I should be doing some washing and hanging it out, instead I just want to sleep.
You see at the weekend I went to Glasgow with a few friends and spent the weekend there. We flew from Luton Airport and had a lovely time. Now I don't mind flying, but a few days before I found I was unable to sleep at all and my nights have been interrupted ever since. At work I have looked like a zombie from the video to 'Thriller' and felt like it as well. I have come home, cooked and cleaned for my loved ones and chilled out on the sofa feeling knackered and wanting to fall asleep, yet as soon as I go to bed ping.... I am wide awake, tossing and turning till about 4am then I doze fitfully. Next thing I know the alarm has gone off and my day starts over again.
Ah well, best get work over and done with then I can come home and chill and hope I can sleep tonight - nothing worse than lying there listening to your other half snoring away in competition with the dogs!
