Monday Monday

Out too late last night, dancing to Tongue & Groove and drinking whisky.

Bus home, chips, watched The Net, laughed at telnet interfaces and cyberbob.

Late in to work. Feel foul. Big wobbly workload threatening to tip all over my head. Milk's on the turn and has got bits in it.

6Music is saving me by playing glorious Galaxie 500. Maybe I should just change my style.

joella