2 Hours Sleep
Finally got to sleep last night at about 2:30am, and leapt up happily and full of joy at 4:30am to go into work. I could complain about being hungover and stuff, but I didn't really have that much to drink last night and anyway, I knew I had to come into work early before I went out drinking so who's fault is it anyway? Exactly. Once I've finished typing this (I'm in a ranting mood) I'm going to crawl back onto my comfy futon, turn both my phones and get some more sleep!
What about the AFL yesterday? I strapped myself onto the couch, got some beers and sat back and glued myself to the TV, fully expecting Essendon to romp home and kick the pants off the Lions. How wrong was I? The only reason Essendon were winning at half time was because the Lions kept kicking at goal and missing. If those shots had been accurate the game would have been all over at half time. I didn't get to see the last 5 minutes of the match cause I was walking out the door, but it's pretty obvious who was going to win. Poor Essendon. Not that I really care either way, because as we all know, the only AFL team worth barracking for is the Geelong Cats!
I went and saw the musical Chicago last night with a friend of mine, it was the most fantastic thing I've seen in ages. Not that I've seen a lot of musicals of late. In fact the last musical I saw was Cats, back with Mum and Dad in London when I was 12. Chicago was great, really good acting and funny as hell. If it ever comes to Hobart (does anything?) go and see it!
After that we went out to this nightclub that overlooks the Auckland harbour. Never before have I got in a lift to go to a nightclub. Go up to floor 7, get out, welcome to the nightclub.
And what a funky nightclub it was too. Like I said, it had some wicked views of Auckland harbour and all the lights, and some pretty funky music too. Can I dance? I think not. Hell, I was that bad someone even gave me some lessons! On the dancefloor with everyone watching. That's how bad I am! heh. It was a bunch of fun though, even though I had to bail out early (well, 1am) cause of work.
So here I am tired as a dog typing stuff into my diary when I should be sleeping. Dedicated, or stupidity. You decide! It's bed time.
TiM