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Saturday, December 05, 2009

Dance The Night Away

I didn’t mean nor want to be up this late. Believe it or not I got involved in some housework and didn’t realise how late it was getting.

I’m sat here now, having a last drink before bed. Still off the smokes and increasingly determined to stay that way.

I don’t know why I’m posting at all – I don’t really have anything to say. I burned my finger tonight but that’s hardly newsworthy. It’s not going to bring civilisation crumbling into ruin, is it? I’d hate for my finger to be blamed for the end of the world as we know it. Mind you, if we were facing a global crisis that could be directly attributed to me, I’d just arrange for someone to do the Robot Dance to distract everyone else while I made good my escape.

And on that note, I climb the stairs…

1 comment:

Poll said...

hahahahaha
I think I'll need to brush up my robot dance.
What a rainy day - time to light the fire soon I think. Well done on the smokes, very proud of you :o)