Goodness me! I felt soooo sleepy and - I highly suspect - a little wasted too after just 30 minutes in Ministry of Sound with the canoeists + Daffy, with only 1 glass of Vodka Lime in my tummy! I'm so not supposed to be this lousy! Really!

Maybe it was the sleeping at 2.40am and waking up at 8.15am the past 2 days (the 1.5 hour nap last afternoon clearly proved inadequate). Or maybe it was that short exercise I did before dinner. Or that walk all the way from Funan Mall to Robertson Quay and back to Clarke Quay - in hell heels. Or the crowd in there last night. Or the flashing lights?

Man, this is embarrassing but I actually contemplated going to the washroom to sit on the toilet bowl and catch more than a few winks! Yes, I was that tired and I wonder why!

Lost my balance ever so often, tripped over a step on the way out, swayed my way home... It shouldn't have been so bad!

So here I was, on my couch by 3am...



... and out of it at 7.45am!

Arrrrgh.

Tired. Sleepy. Sleepy. Tired. Tired. Sleepy.

Sleeping-in monster, come to bed with me tonight ok?