Pit of Despair

Today was a right off. If been working all week long on a pitch that was getting presented today. But the dog woke me up at 2am due to her crying and whining, followed by me spewing my guts up at 4am and then not getting a peep of sleep there on in.

Upon arrival at work, and other vomit episode later, I was sent home and climbed into my pit for the day to recover. Missing my pitch.

Such wonderful timing all round.