Just got into work and opened up for the lads. Late. Very late. Like an hour late. So late in fact I had to drive. I’m very tired. I had a day from hell yesterday at work. A bastard of a pedal home where I actually got lost trying a new way home. The roads between Cape Hill and Bearwood all look the bloody same. Well not lost, but I pedalled 2 miles out of my way as I missed a turning. The headwind was crippling and I had a compulsary First Aid refresher at my rugby club to attend in the evening which to be fair I could have done without!
So I’m sat here not feeling very enthused and craving my bed and a bloody good rest!