“Nothing like waking up to the sound of guitars strumming and a shit load of men trying to talk over one another. The bus is moving. I can feel it. I lean up in my bunk. Shit, I must have been tired because if all those rockers are already awake it must be late. I throw back my privacy curtain and sit up my legs dangling over the edge. Looking over the lip of the bed it looks like a long way down to the ground even though I know it’s not. I slide out and thump onto the floor. Being so short suck...s. I turn and there are five sets of eyes staring at me. What? Do I look that hideous when I get out of bed? I pivot towards the bathroom go in locking the door this time and take a long pee. Thank god I don’t have a hangover. I drank quite a bit last night. But thanks to my Irish blood I have one hell of an alcohol tolerance. Not sure if that is a good thing or not. But it’s worked for me thus far. Viewing myself in the small mirror above the sink I tuck my hair behind my ears and wash my face and hands.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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