Red Dead Redemption 2 has taken the edge off my continuing existence. Tragic really, but a little wild west action does burn the endless hours. I should have gone to sleep earlier though. Before I knew it, it was 02.45 and I had to be on the 06.08 to Waterloo. I should have just done up a load of sulphate and pushed through until tonight……., maybe later?
It’s now 11.25 and I’m on the Reading train. Thank fuck for easy overtime.
So, all that’s left is back to mum and dads. Pfft.