9.17pm

I’m just about to go to bed. I can’t keep my eyes open. Soph came home dog tired, we went in to the studio and sprinted our way through the podcast – cut conversation to the bone and didn’t open up the phone.

Dog tired doesn’t even come close to defining how either of us feel.

We have to be up early tomorrow and it’s going to be a very long day.

We’ll be tired again tomorrow evening, that’s for sure.

‘Night.

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One Response to 9.17pm

  1. Soph says:

    I’m not as tired as I was last night.

    Might even stay awake for Britain’s Got Talent.

    Rock ‘n’ Roll;)