Early shift tomorrow. I hate them.
Well, actually I don't much hate the shift its the getting up. The crawling out of bed groggy eyed, feeling like crap wishing like hell I could have another hour or 4 in bed.
I am sat here knowing that I should go to bed as the later I crawl into my bed the sooner I will have to crawl out of it. And the crappier I will feel.
But I simply can not be bothered to drag my carcass off the sofa and make tracks for bed.
But, I must, I really must. Really, really must.
Night all!
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Why do we do this??????
I sit here tapping away with numb legs and half open eyes many a night, knowing full well I'll be growling at myself in the morning.
We never learn do we eh!!!
Hope you got through the day ok chuck.
xxx
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