Tickets

It's only 9pm and I can hardly keep my eyes open.

A busy day.

I didn't get out of the house (unless you count hanging out the laundry) until 7pm. Then it was the supermarket for a few wee items, and after that, the railway station to print my tickets for Thursday.

OK, better go and do something now or I'll wake up on the sofa at midnight.

The Blip is just the railway station.