Boo-to-the-hoo

I haven't slept in six days!

Gosh, I miss my friends. I love my siblings incredibly, but after a week of driving for hours and hours in a large car that becomes surprisingly small after a bit we're all a little nuts.

Spent some time turning my soul inside out and finding the ugly little things that have been hiding in corners. It wasn't much fun. Wrote some letters that I'll probably never send. Maybe some that should be.

Have a sunburn.

Missed my cat!

Discovered that I am rubbish at communicating through text messages.

Got scratched by seaweed swimming at a yucky weedy beach.

Got yelled at by a lifeguard for swimming outside the flags.

Suffered some kind of weird insomnia. I didn't sleep more than four hours on any given night of the week.

Watched black swans swim and fly over the lake.

Prayed a bit.

Cried for no reason at all.

Prayed some more.

Bought some books.

Saw a lame movie.

Talked to mummy's baby.

Discussed names for baby. Am worried that baby will have awful name.

Didn't sing.

Didn't write. Not fiction, anyway.


Now I shall go sleep, drink some water, maybe take a bath & go for a walk. There isn't a lot of day left.