Blargh

Jesus, only Wednesday and I'm proper knackered. This work thing is just deadly. Fell asleep on the sofa and everything and I plan to go to bed as soon as I've pressed Submit. But the sleeping on the sofa was mainly because I didn't get to fall asleep on the train because I got chatting to another cyclist who, it turns out, lives in the next street. So I chatted with him and then we got off at North Queensferry and cycled from there. Big mistake. Mainly because Dan, for that's his name, being of the skinny persuasion, was way too much work to keep up with. So that just made the sleep even more necessary. Still, Thursday tomorrow and that's the week nearly done.