Lighthearted
It's hot, really hot and the bedroom ceiling fan is broken.
Dh is snoring like a demented tractor and no amount of gentle nudging to get him to turn over is working.
The house over the road is still celebrating from the football earlier, celebration has spilled over from the back garden into the street and there is loud singing happening. I'm all for a celebration, I don't even like football but it's all good fun, just loud and late.
It's becoming obvious I'm not going to get any sleep.
How U would it be to pop in the car and book into the travel lodge??