Twas the middle of the night, well into the witching hour and I wasn't asleep. As you do when you aren't asleep and counting backwards from 300 doesn't work, I started thinking about upcoming events, what would be a cool wedding present for close friends; the personal email I didn't reply to yesterday, the work that I did - that I had crossed T's and dotted I's. I was almost at the stage of getting up and working as I knew a busy day lay ahead. Common sense won the day against that argument.
In amongst all of that frantic brain activity, I realised I had not taken one snap shot, one solitary photo during the day. The majority of the day had been spent desk bound. So how bad am I? I looked at the clock in our room - the only technology allowed and saw the time. I decided to hop up, go into the kitchen where my phone charges overnight and take a photo.
Mission accomplished! Back to bed for another bout of frantic brain activity before finally falling into blissful sleep for all of 20 minutes before the alarm went off.
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