It's late.

And I still can't forgive you. I'm only a tiny bit sorry about that.

On a brighter note, finally getting some birthday treat times, I have an entire day off on Tuesday, and I have some award-ceremony-for-doing-that-OU-course-that-you-only-paid-half-attention-to-but-passed-anyway to attend on Monday. I get my picture taken with Richard Skelding. No, I don't know who he is either. I have some lovely friends around, although never at the same time. I have a revolving door system of friends.

Everytime I want to send a text I shouldn't I send it somewhere else. I am listening to: Talk Like That by the Presets.

I exercised so much today my body is still humming with it. Time for bed.