Days of Our Lives

So, I thought (for lack of anything else to write, but out of a desire to write something before bed) I would tell you about my day.

I worked today, which was nothing out of the ordinary, apart from one peculiar request for a coffee, with the coffee on the side. That's right- they wanted a cap, but with the shot of espresso in a little jug on the side. Go figure... I can just make it weak, people! I felt a little like Jackson Pollock, being asked to paint like Dali.

Anyway. It was a long day. By about 1:30pm, I felt ready to fall asleep; by 2:00pm, I felt ready to die; by 3:30pm, I was half certain that I was actually dead, but was still working nonetheless.

About 4, I got home, and stumbled into bed. I slept 'til about 6, when I arose with a leap and a bound, and went out to tea with a mate (Ed - he's big, wears glasses, and if you're single, and into nice blokes [and are female] would probably like to hear from you. He asked me to set him up :P). After that, I went over to another mate's (Jono's) and had good conversation and Halo 3-playing. All in all, a good day.

Thinking I might watch an episode of Dexter before bed. My eyes are a little sore, which is unfortunate, because my brain is incredibly active, due to my afternoon siesta.

Hope you're all having a great weekend.