Late

Why is it that when you know you’ve got a really long day and/or late night the next day, you end up having a really shitty night, and are thus even more knackered?

Yes, it’s what happened to me last night – tonight I’m seeing AC/DC at Wembley Stadium, which means I’m going to be travelling down to London today, seeing the gig, and then driving back – I reckon we’ll be  home for about 2am, give or take.

Which of course meant that last night Hound was a total pain, it was horridly warm, and I think I slept properly for about three hours at best.

Should make today a long day – fun, but a long day…