I... don't know

Towards the end of last week I finally was allowed on the path of knowledge. I was allowed into the loop. And it was what I expected, and I sent back an unexpected reply. But shame on you for assuming things.

And a decision about time out, fine by me, I need some peace and quiet. Expecting it to be a while. And not to get a X sent Sunday night at 11pm. Nothing more after that. So what the hell man?

Anyhoo and anyhow, I might be getting bored with it. I don't seem to be very bothered, so why keep on truckin'?

Enough of that, waste of keyboard pressing. Friday. Friday was fun. Fun. Fun. Fun. Fun. Fun to see amazing Andrew and then the wonderful Malvin and Martin. They are the sunshine of my life.

The day after I paid for those drinks in near sickness, and tiredness that had it's own wardrobe. I tried to catch up on sleep before going to Maidenhead. I didn't succeed to a satisfactory level. So I was tired for most of the evening, and sober. And being sober when everyone else are drunk works fine until they get more drunk and loud and talk about weird things. So I left before midnight, before my eyes would risk closing on the way home.

Sinday greeted me with blue sky and sunshine and I felt the most energetic I'd had all week. The day needed to be spent outside! Come on people! I dragged Mie and Kim out of their lazy states and we took the game Risk and refreshments with us, found an amazing spot in the park and sat in the sunshine, conquering country by country. Kim took over the whole world eventually, but it was fun. My Risk cherry was popped.

Rest of the Sinday was thai take away and watching Moon. Great film.

And now. A new week. For a Tuesday, it's been a really good day. No over time, no exhausted state, peace and quiet.

But Ida is missing on Skype. It's Tuesday. Skypedate. Where are you?