took off early from work today for a change, got home and slept from 6.30-9.30pm. i had spent the weekend sick and working, whilst most of last week was spent working and preparing for a colleague's farewell do.
declared a mini holiday and veged out in front of the idiot box til 2am. had dinner at midnight. and here i am. a.w.a.k.e. for a change.
upon coming back from a trip i realise :
it takes 2 weeks to finally clear out pictures from my camera/hard-drives
it takes 2 weeks (sometimes more) for me to unpack a suitcase
it takes 1 day to keep my passport in a secure place (most prized possession)
it takes 1 week to unwrap my newly acquired FHM magazine
it takes 2 weeks to realise someone has stolen my bolster from my bed
i'm enjoying this moment of clarity at 4am, listening to stina nordenstam's little star on repeat. i need a new laptop. i need a haircut soon. i need to get my sleep cycle back in sync with normal human time.