Why is it that at weekends my sleep pattern gets shot to shit even when I decided to eschew the delights of the pub the night before?
Somehow, despite doing (and I counted it all out twice)ABSOLUTELY NOWT yesterday, I still managed to get to bed around 5am with a perfectly round zilch achieved. The upshot is that I shall now get about 3 hours sleep from around 4am on Monday and spend the day feeling like I've been dragged behind a stampeding rhino.
I knew I should have gone to the pub instead of almost watching Boogie Nights on Paramount.
Grumble.
Somehow, despite doing (and I counted it all out twice)ABSOLUTELY NOWT yesterday, I still managed to get to bed around 5am with a perfectly round zilch achieved. The upshot is that I shall now get about 3 hours sleep from around 4am on Monday and spend the day feeling like I've been dragged behind a stampeding rhino.
I knew I should have gone to the pub instead of almost watching Boogie Nights on Paramount.
Grumble.