Walking in sunshine

When I wrote my blog on Tuesday evening, I didn’t mention one of the side effects of our victory late on Monday night. Which was that I went to bed unable to sleep. I went to bed, absolutely buzzing and unable to control my excitement at our latest thrilling win. Jo reckons that I do this quite often- as if I purposely lie in bed keeping myself awake so I can go downstairs and watch Babestation once she’s asleep. Of course, staying up till all hours dragging myself across the front room is infinitely more preferable to getting a decent night’s sleep in preparation for the horrors of a working day. Of course it is…
Er, digression much? Sorry. Anyway, one of the reasons I think I couldn’t sleep was the excitement not just at the manner of the win, but what went on around it. I remember quite vividly, as we all ...