Bugger bugger bugger. This means I am going to feel like death warmed up all day tomorrow. No matter how late I get to bed, my eyes always flick open at 6.30 am. I used to be able to do without sleep, but not any more. Less than 7 hours and I am a wreck for the next 24.
Too much crap turning over in my head, mainly work.
Bah.
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