Sleeping is my hobby, or at least one of them.
My colleagues have now witnessed my ability to sleep on a bus two days in a row, and I’m quite sure I’ve convinced them that I like, and need, to sleep.
And now I’m off to bed again.
Not a sofa in a rental-something that was supposed to be a hotel, but put five strangers in three rooms. One with a double bed (good friends required) and two with bunk beds.
This was the situation last night. I refuse to lay in the top bunk, and got cosy on the sofa instead.
Very hot, and not very peaceful when the same person went to the loo at least four times.
But I’m over it now.
Smile on my face, actually 🙂
New ride, bro! Congratulations!