Damn

My final night (Wednesday) in Australia saw me start to make some impact on the duty free 100 proof vodka wih the help of the sine Citylink staff. Hit bed at 1 am but unfortunately left my phone on.

At 4 am (which was 9 am in NZ) it goes off. I answer it and are about to mumble that I am asleep and don’t want to speak to anyone whose name isn’t Jessica Simpson. However I detect it is a client so I actually take the call pretending to be awake.

That combined with not much sleep (more than normal but still not much) on the plane home has just stuffed up my sleep patterns as back home I fell asleep at 1 pm Friday and have just woken up a few minutes before midnight. Hell 11 hours is a long snooze and now it will take days to adjust the clock back.