I Need Sleep

The last four nights sleeping on the same block as several "cabarets" has left me needing loads of sleep. First I thought it was just jet lag......but now I know better.

Last night was a typical night.

Loud loud talking when the boys leaving the clubs go home. Now remember that the boys leave at different times...so we had this happening all night. Felt like a run way at the airport when the traffic controller lets a plane take off every 5 minutes (or whatever time distance he has to follow).

Overheard conversations:

"DAD" "DAD" "DAD" "NOW COME ON, GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THERE...LET'S FIND ANOTHER BAR". "DAD" "DAD" "GET THE F*** OUT OF THERE." "YOU WILL HAVE NO MONEY LEFT"

"WHERE'S JIMMY?" "OH, HE'S IN ONE OF THE ROOMS SHAGGING"

This gives you an idea of the conversations taking place just outside our window. We also had garbage trucks, sirens, laughing, music, and loud cars to add to the entertainment.

I'm going to miss Atlas Hostal in Prague.