I need at least five of them. Lack of sleep is going down well this week. Started on Sunday, thanks to a few days of staying up late and sleeping in later on the mornings. This would seem to have thrown my body clock right the window. On Sunday despite watching Indepence Day (RAF PILOT 1 "It's the American's Sir, they have a plan." RAF PILOT 2 "It's about time". Because lets be honest in battle of Britain we really battled with plans until the Americans showed up....oh no wait sorry.. That was after the battle.... anyway an ok movie). So that took us too midnight and we wondered up to bed where the old mind was not ready to sleep. So I read and then I wondered back downstairs and watched a bit more telly then back up to bed. think it was 3.30 by the time I actually fell a sleep to only get up at 06.30.
Monday was another 11pm although the head and pillow had a very short interface before I was in the land of nod, up at 06.30. Then last night was another late one with me and Glenn jamming until 10.30ish and then me and Mrs H talking for a bit. Yep up at 06.30. So today I am totally knackered and indeed of a power nap at some point.
Talking of jamming, I took a step closer to being rock and roll last night and broke two picks while playing. Next step is a broken string.
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