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Yaaaaawn!!!

Christ I'm tired!
Hardly any sleep (none) on Friday meant it was a struugle to get through the weekend job.
I got home at 4.45am, straight to bed, straight to sleep. 13 hours later, I woke up, watched the remaining 4 episodes of Arrested Development I had borrowed from LoveFilm.ccom and fell back to sleep.
Woke up, packed for the gym, realised that the gym was closed because I'd slept so much, called H and came to work.

Sleepy again now!

By the way, is it just me or does anyone else find ProPlus utterly useless? Are you supposed to have them with a triple espresso for them to work?

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Matthew Rudd said…
Pro Plus only works if you have a gallon of Red Bull with it.
9:11 am
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