I think all the night shifts are catching up with me. Every week for the last five I’ve done a mix of day and night shifts. Each time swinging my body clock around, loosing hours of sleep, staying up for 24 hours at a time at each end of the block of nights.

I’ve regained a couple of minor ailments I tend to get when I’m tired and today I feel like I’ve been runover by a truck, at least energy wise. Every so often I joke about how nightshifts are knocking years  off my life. Today I’m really, really feeling it.