Royal Show Hangover
Today I woke up feeling like I'd gone two rounds with a bottle of tequila and lost, despite the fact that all I had done the day before was spend about 7 hours at the Royal Show. It was a good day in all, despite the fact that I may as well have just burned my money and it would have lasted longer . It was the first time I had taken my baby brother Morgan (who is 7) so I enjoyed the opportunity to spoil him for a day. Also managed to corrupt Andrew's younger brother Scott by paying for him and his cousin Daniel to go on two rides - adrenalin junkies in the making I tell ya! Anyway having staggered home by ooh maybe 11pm (I had planned to drop in on a birthday party but by the time I had dropped off Morgan I was already so tired I wanted to die so decided to go home instead of becoming road-kill) and then passed out until my alarm went off this morning at 9.30am. Dragged my sorry carcass to the gym, had late breakfast after with Arwen, then came back home and went back to sleep for another 2 hours! I only recently managed to drag myself to the shops where I was forced to buy a nasty energy drink (weirdly, I don't enjoy the cough-syrup flavour they all seem to come in) which is the only reason I am still awake right now. I have the feeling that tonight I am either going to be asleep on the table at gaming or completely wired ;)