... as bow legged as a Prison Bitch.

That's how I feel right now. I'm quite sleep deprived from gaming and it has been the best weather just to curl up in bed and rest. Rain pattering outside, a cool breeze coming in through the window, pushed down by the fan onto myself, wrapped up in a sheet and a blanket that mum made for me many moons ago that is long overdue for a wash.

The sleep pattern for the past week is as such.

• Thursday Night: Up until about 2am learning Bloodbowl. Wake up 6:30 am for work.
  
• Friday Night: Up until 2/3am playing Warmachine and Hordes at Allans Place. It could just be me, but I believe I play a very quick game. Played 35 points with Allen against his Mortenebra, and naturally lost, but I made him think! That's what made my night! But it was over fairly quickly. Same thing with my game against Scott. I lost, but it was over very quickly.
  As a side note, I gotta remember that Advanced Deployment is 6”, not 12.
  
• Saturday and Sunday Night I stayed up late talking to Jen. It was okay for Saturday, I didn't have anything to worry about except for a Monpoc Tournament which was at 1 anyway so I think I slept in a little. Sunday however, I was just bad. We kept talking, and I admit that I stalled a little near the end, but hey.
  
• Monday Night was spent playing The 40th Day. It's fucking badass, man! I even expanded the other Army of Two blog, but that was because I just didn't want to make people groan again at “UGH! Another game warning!”

Now you understand the post title. I think it's a good innuendo for "I feel fucked".

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Edit: Today, the 9th Feb, I woke up at 7:20. That is exactly when my train leaves the station, which is about 750m down the road. I don't quite understand. I went to bed before midnight...

Edit 2: I realise why I'm so fucked right now. I have a cold.