Friday, 2 March 2012

The world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum

 I've got a strong cup of tea, King Crimson in my headphones, and inspiration just kicked in. All I need to finally get some work done.

Argh, why am I a night person? I should be sleeping, not be pulling an all-nighter just because I never seem to get anything done during daytime.

Highly inconvenient, since I need to get up to work tomorrow morning. I dread the headache that is surely about to come.

Oh well, back to writing. Writing relevant stuff, that is.

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