Argh. Written but somehow not sent last night…
I have been ‘on the road’ since Thursday. That’s 4 days.
4 days isn’t exactly a long time.
Not really, in the big scheme of things.
Thursday certainly seems like a long time ago.
I am knackered.
I even fell asleep on the sofa at last night’s birthday party*.
It’s really really good to see all the people I rarely see otherwise, but I’m not capable of keeping this pace up for long.
I have a 7 hour train journey home tomorrow, and a colleague’s birthday party and a day trip to a specialist on Tuesday. After that, life’s back to normal** and I can [hopefully] get enough sleep again.
There is NO WAY I could go on a 6 month tour – somewhere new every day and a concert or two every night would probably kill me….
* and apparently while pressing ‘publish’……
** commuting and working and gardening and looking after the house – which used to feel crazily busy, but will seem relaxing compared to the last few days 😉