I can’t even express how much I want a shower right now but I know I’ll wake everyone up.
Work was disgusting and I think I’ve lost about 10 stone in sweat, yet gained about 20 in the alcoholic concoctions paddy was mixing up for me. Which nearly made me puke several times (triple vodka , double sambuca and the teensiest amount of coke in a half pint glass does not sit well), and knowing I’m up in a few hours to pack is horrendous wah.