Woke up this morning absolutely shattered! I just could not get to sleep last night. I decided at around 1am to get up and make myself a mug of Horlicks. It must have worked because I eventually drifted off. Earlier I had popped the TV on and started to get engrossed in Jude(an excellent adaptation of a fine book) but took the sensible option and turned it off. 😉
So when the alarm tried to get me up this morning I was having none of it. In the end I silenced it by throwing it under my pillow. Eventually I raised my weary body though and after my daily ablutions I found I had literally 2 minutes to get to the station. I ran hell for leather the whole way and nearly killed myself doing it. Not because I almost got run over or impaled on some random garden furniture but because I thought I was going to have a heart-attack. I can’t remember the last time the old ticker my pounding so hard!!
This exertion brough on a spot of asthma so I sat there for half an hour weezing in the train carriage :-). I’m okay now though, a little shaguared and due for an earliy-ish night. I say early-ish because I am meeting up with Debs in Soho tonight. The restaurant is called Spiga. Haven’t been there before so I don’t know what it will be like but it has had some good reviews.
Catch youse later 🙂