Jan 16, 2007 09:00
I am supposed to be flying to Luxembourg. At this moment in time I should really be aboard a plane... maybe just about to land. I should - but I'm not.
Last night I ran around like a headless chicken getting all my shit in order for the morning. I know what I'm like at 5:00 in the morning - so I ironed a shirt and even got my underwear ready. I showered and shaved so I would have to spend the minimum amount of time in the bathroom... and then I set my alarm for 5.
I didn't sleep well at all - I never do when I know I have an early start - it weighs on my mind and I no more than dozed. The night passed slowly - so slowly that it seemed I was looking at the clock every 5 minutes. So I vowed not to look at the clock again until the alarm went off.
After an eternity the radio came on. This confused me slightly as I know that is set for 07:00. I looked at the clock and sure enough it was 7 o'clock. I should be checking in... I should have been out of the house more than an hour before.
I called Dave and made my apologies, and I'm now in work the earliest I've been in I can remember.
Oh. Shit.
oh shit