The Late Late Show.
Today, I’m
feeling my standard post-Mostly exhaustion.
It’s largely my
own fault. While it takes time to pack up and then record the links for the
podcast, and the show didn’t finish until gone 11:30pm, we tend to spend longer
than we should chatting about how it went. It’s a chance to catch up. It’s also
nice to have a bit of a wind down, rather than going home to silence.
The downside of
the late finish is it impacts on the following day. I went to our office this
morning to run some new material for tomorrow’s preview. I
wasn’t at my best. I got done what I needed to, but didn’t get it as tight as
I’d like. My capacity for concentration was nil. Even now, as I write this, I
feel like I’m falling asleep, which as good a reason to call it quits.
I plan to have a
quiet evening in with my wife and the cat, with no further thoughts of work. I
have the preview tomorrow and a gig with Glyn on Sunday, so tonight’s the only night
in this weekend. I’ll watch The Simpsons and Have I Got News For You. I may
even clean the budgies out, which isn’t a euphemism.
(I think I've used
that joke before, but I’m too close to unconsciousness to double-check.)