Ugh.

I've had one of those nights, you know the ones. I didn't get to bed until 1.30 and was still tossing and turning at 4.00. That was hotly pursued by PG waking me at 5.30 feeling unwell. Having dealt with that I couldn't get back to sleep despite feeling like someone had jumped on my head and now, oh joy, I remember I am on an entire day of dog dragging duties! Ugh!