Yes, it’s been a blast, marked by ridiculous highs, mind-numbing lows and some stuff that just would not go away.
But even Coming Up gets weary sometimes and its fair to say, we need a good kip.
Not least because it will be something to pass the time before Saturday’s Courier lands with a metaphorical thump on our metaphysical doormat.
Only then will we see, in full paper ‘n’ ink splendour, a story about Forfar fans backing a new MLS franchise that plays in sky blue and calls themselves the Loons.
With a new-found awakedness, we can digest the fallout from the first general election not-a-debate and see how our readers voted in our online poll.
And with no hint of bleary eyes, we can see why Dundee could be flying high in all sorts of senses.
We’ll be honest, a short nap is then in the offing before we glue our eyes to the tellybox and roar our man, McCrorie to victory in The Voice (while spitting venemous hatred in the direction of unnecessarily-punctuated pop nugget, William).
