...and its the third night out of five.
Only seem to be getting about 3 to 4 hours of sleep before I wake up, if I'm lucky I'll get a wee doze but usually, just lie there worried I'll be too tired and miss something really obvious.
Its quiet too which dosn't help. Still means the babies are having an OK night - wont say good as its early in the shift yet with plenty of scope for it to go pear shaped.
Realised when I looked up the Hampden website that theres a big match on Tuesday night with the kick-off at 19.45. This means that from noon onwards, the cops will be lifting everything parked in the street - which means I wont be able to park outside the flat.
The day after I come off a night shift is usually the one day I cant bloody wake up.
Bugger.
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