Sleep

I slept this weekend. Not the normal, night and a bit of a lay in. I had 24,000 miles and 2 8 hour time zone shifts hit me right between the eyes like a well aimed brick. Maryse, who hadn't seen me for a week, was unhappy to find that I barely shifted from my bed.

Anyway, its 7am and I feel pretty good. A little early for me, so I did the washing up, but it seems that I'm back on GMT just in time for them to move it.

Sadly, I have to go away for another two nights, which isn't making me Mr Popular at home. Oh well. On a plus side my loan from the bank came through so I can restructure our debts and finally deal with the mess of moving back from the US in 2001. Hopefully that's the end of that.

Now all I need to do is pay it all off.