Rise and Shine

Two days after the best house party I've been to in years and I still couldn't really walk about without feeling like I was going to throw up. Now THAT, my friends, is a hangover.

I had to march to the station (I'm never on time, that's my Mother's fault. Well, that's my excuse) to get Into work on time and the fastest way to get to the station from the new house is along the beach.

"That will sort me right out", I thought.

WRONG.

BLINDING Sunshine, no shades, wind, no scarf, marching, AND a 2 day hangover do not go well together.

Made the train with 2 minutes to spare and very nearly passed out in the process.

Still. Was a beautiful sky.