work twerk

Tuesdays are crazy with work. Usually not too bad, but even working at reception was busy today. I don't really mind too much to be honest... but I can feel now that I'm tired. 

And of course Kay is on his way here, drunk after a night out... It wasn't suppose to be a late night, but now it is. He has to open up the gym tomorrow, and I'm gonna go to Southwark to bum around for a little and have a training session before doing some recording. 

I have loads to do but I cannot focus at the moment. 
I might just go to bed, but then I don't want to wake up just to open the door... Buuu!