Monthly Archives: December 2004

I just had the best conversation:

So I didn’t stop for a sleep. After a bit of a doze, and a bit more faffing with the work, I decided (‘cos I’m clever like that) that watching “The L Word” while my mum and dad were asleep … Continue reading →

Still tired. Think I might stop for a bit and kip.

I am so tired. I want to sleep. I’m trying to keep myself awake with music, but it’s dark in here, dark and warm and just nicely comfy. Even the White Label Remix of 9-5 is failing to fill me … Continue reading →

I’ve only really been properly up for 4 hours, and I’m absolutely shattered. I think it’s the warmth (sitting against a radiator, ‘cos the rest of the house is so bloody cold); the sleeping in (which is rare for me); … Continue reading →