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Sunday, December 27, 2009

Candelabra

It’s getting late and I don’t believe I shall be out of bed for much longer. It’s not as cold outside as it has been for the last few nights and I don’t believe that there’s a frost. At least there wasn’t the last time that I looked and I can’t honestly be bothered to get up and look specifically to check.

I typed the word “believe” in each of the first two sentences tonight and got it wrong both times. As I did in the sentence previous to this one. Does this mean I’m having problems with belief?

So WTF am I doing awake at this time of the morning? Nothing really. Just been hanging out online, passing the time.

It’s now even later and no I haven’t yet been to sleep. I’ve been “chatting” with my favourite lady and then just laid here in the dark, thinking. And getting hungry apparently. “Hungry” must be dealt with so I just padded down to the kitchen for some kind of snack. Snack is now consumed and I’m about to try to get some sleep with loads buzzing around in my head.

Mercifully, I’ve got a day off work tomorrow. I also have a horrible feeling that I might not be very coherent for much longer so I’ll sign off and maybe be back in the morning.

I need some kind of a title for this post, too. I can’t think of anything brilliantly witty to call it so I’m going to pluck a word from the ether at random and drop it in as the post title.

Laters

1 comment:

Z said...

Hope you got some sleep, Greg. I couldn't sleep last night either, though I stayed in bed. I was still awake at 3.30, then only catnapped. Why does this happen? I wasn't worried or anything.

Anyway, I spent my time planning to learn to play the guitar. Huh? Never been an ambition of mine.