As sung by the best bards...
There may come a day when I can get up at 5.45, drive 120 miles, attend a workshop until 4.00, get in my car and drive home another 120 miles, and still be able to stride manfully into the kitchen, make some gnochi, grab a bottle of red, and sit down to watch a DVD for men who like DVDs for men, but it will not be this day.
Cos I'm too knackered to get back up off the sofa...
Cos I'm too knackered to get back up off the sofa...