No. Sleep. Till Scotland.

Here's the thing:

Last night, we did the unthinkable. After a solid week of going to sleep as the sun was rising, we actually managed to pour ourselves into bed around midnight last night.    

That being said, we only got about 90 minutes of sleep.

It's not pretty.

Why did we do that?  Because today is Loch Ness day.  And we had to catch a flight out of Dublin at 6AM.  Which means we had to be at the airport at 4AM.  (Yes, I know this is before we've been even going to sleep up until this point...which only adds to the issue.)   

To do that, we had to leave the hotel at something called 3:30 in the morning.

And to do THAT...

We had to wake up at 1:30AM.  

Seriously.  Not pretty.  Borderline Jizzaster, if you will.

Luckily, we thought ahead and picked up a delicious breakfast buffet to start our morning off right...

O'Ugh.

The point is:  We're in Scotland now.  And you'll hear all about our journey...and Nessie... later.

Until then, we're turning in early.  For realz, yo.