HERE we are, the inevitable day/night where time worked against me and the hours in the day simply ran out.
Of course, these words are words but that's about it. No real post because instead of putting down some thoughts on M'lady's behaviour at a friend's house (excellent) or giving my opinion on England's performance against Iceland in the Euros (dismal), I made the decision to go to sleep, in a bid to start tomorrow fresh.
Eyes. Are. Closing.
I will save my musings on baby bath bubbles and the space undernath a pram for another time.
After a long day out and about, on the road, eating and drinking, it's time for a good sleep.
Back in action tomorrow.
Thanks.
About Me
- DaddyShortLegs
- By trade I am a journalist with a background in current affairs, culture, health and fitness, travel and high profile interviews. I also own and run an outdoor fitness business aimed at people that hate gyms and bootcamps (www.spartanfitnesslondon.co.uk). Most importantly though, I am on Shared Parental Leave from May 31 to October 3. Everyday from 0730 to 1800 I will be in sole charge of a real and completely awesome baby girl.
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