I am weary. Tired, sort of. Not sure why. I am not having trouble riding the bike, but when I sit quietly somewhere my eyes want to close so I can drift off and dream of... whatever.
I fought it through a lecture on Tuesday.
I fought it watching TV with the family last night.
Today I had a big meeting to go to. I really did not want to doze off in the middle of that!
So I had a plan.
A cunning plan.
An amazing plan!
A plan that might change the world as we know it if it gets out!
It was inspired by a strategy that was devel0ped for soldiers doing guard duty in the trenches in the First World War, staring out into darkness for endless hours. They would put their bayonette onto their rifle and then stand with their chin resting on the point. If they dozed, the point stabbed them in the chin.
But I didn't have a bayonette with me.
But, as I headed to the meeting
So I didn't visit the loo, I held it!
Sure kept me awake!