Ever had one of those nights where you say, "hey, I'll get in bed early and have a good rest" only to then have it totally fall apart on you?
Well, I was in bed and I just COULD NOT sleep. My mind was racing.
Eventually, just gave up and started emailing at 4am.
At 5.30am (of course), Paco wakes up.
By 6.30am, I am a zombie.
Fortunately, I married way above myself and got to sleep to 11 as we had the first of our weddings to attend.
Ugh.
It's like a Murphy's Law/von Clausewitz moment [see No campaign plan survives first contact with the enemy].
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