So tired time's gone all squirrelly, whirly, been home from work for a while, can't remember what I've been doing, had the last of T's soup, walked the dog, is that all? Need to work on getting more than four hours of sleep, should probably just go to bed now, honestly, sudoku beckons. Out of my life.

It's a little weird feeling so close to someone who can't stand me, maybe not so weird, I certainly feel that way enough.

Oh well, maybe some pale dry ginger ale will help, usually does.