After yesterday’s game and then the subsequent post-media stuff both at the ground and at home, I didn’t get to bed until pushing 2.00 a.m.
I don’t need too much sleep though, as it’s a case of quality over quantity, so I was back again in the land of the living just six hours later.
My body was stiff at first because for the last few days I’ve had a trapped nerve.
If you’ve ever been there yourself, you won’t need reminding of how painful they can be.
Once I completed the remainder of my post-match duties, I was off on a shopping expedition. A pint of maggots, or pinkies to be precise.