wee small hours 4 November 2009
2.49am – nuff said. Lay there, having checked the time (a new low of earliness so thank goodness I had gone to bed quite early too) and when I knew I wasn’t going back to sleep anytime soon I got up and pottered. Eventually scored another hour (I think – too afraid of disappointment to look at the clock then) and got up early, having had some good book thoughts. As with yesterday, I don’t actually feel too bad…yet…but if this persists I will I just know it. EEK!
And tomorrow is an extended day at acting work (as opposed to the ‘normal’ 11 hours on camera, with an hour for lunch).
At the moment, the day, which has been a tad challenging for Yours Truly (cos I am a little hard of thinking to be honest – probably a by-product of the sleep deprivation) is about to take a turn for the worst. We are moving out of the (very cold) studio and into the pouring (very cold) rain. SO not looking forward to it. Showbiz/Glamour – you can’t have one without the other? Oh yes you can, Oh no you can’t (and on and on into Pantoland*…which is generally a warm place I hear…)
*NO relax, I am not going into Panto now or ever
