Tomorrow!?
Doesn't give me much notice does he? He said he'd pick me up at 8am tomorrow morning. Wouldn't bother me so much, but, today I got up at 5pm and my body isn't used to getting 5 hours less sleep than usual. I agreed nonetheless. He said he was sacking the guy he works with tonight.
After he'd left, I then realised that though I had a pair of trainers I could wear to do the job in, I hadn't worn them in literally months and when I tried them on, I realised they didn't fit and I can hardly do the job in my normal shoes.
So, I decided to ring him a little later on, telling him that I couldn't do it tomorrow as I had no trainers and that I'd go to town and get some and I'd definitely do it on Tuesday. He couldn't believe that I didn't have a pair that I could wear. My shoewear collection consists of one pair of trainers that are now too small and one pair of shoes. Nothing else.
In a way, I guess it's a bit of an excuse on my part too, as I would like at least a day to get my body ready for such a big sleeping pattern change all in one go. I'll try and get up tomorrow at around 12pm, then go to town and hopefully that will use at least a little bit of energy, enough to make me fall asleep early tomorrow night instead of 9am, which I did this morning, sleeping till 5pm and waking up with a migrain. Joy!
I'm actually quite looking forward to doing it. I did tell Michael though that I think the job will be crap, but at least it'll get me out.
Roll on Tuesday.