I really wish I had more than an hours sleep last night

And that the hours sleep I got wasn’t filled with three nightmares.

I’m looking at you:

The Giant tree chasing me through the woods and eating my dog whilst I tried to climb a fence.

The Person who decided to brick up the door and window to my hotel room and light it on fire.

The Flawless logic in which whilst involved in a hostage situation and being forced to choose who had to live or die, I picked up several guns and none of them worked in any way other than making the situation worse. Related cock punching terrorists is surprisingly effective. Until they shoot you.

Meh. Rubbish.