Excessive

I didn't write today.

So today didn't exactly go as was planned, and I guess it worked out anyway, but it always sucks when things don't go the way you invisioned them. The plan was to get up at 9am and go shopping, to be home before lunch so we could enjoy a lunch with some of the food we bought. However, I couldn't sleep last night, ended up getting back up and taking a sleeping pill, and it made me sleep a lot longer, and I went to bed later than I wanted to, so I couldn't get myself out of bed until 11am.

I did feel like writing at some point - at one point - that's actually why I came out here, to the livingroom. I sat down with the tv off, with the intention of simply listening to the morning stream and writing, but I got sidetracked. I got sidetracked by a bowl of popcorn, the movie The Town and my mind, thoughts moving faster than I can translate into words.

I don't feel good.

Yes, these words have graced these pages before, and yet I sit down here again, late at night, and write the same things as I always do. I guess I should explain myself first...

hungover like MAD but I got tons of great pictures and had more fun than I'd had in a while. Gallery of pictures coming soon :)

plug for the boys: The Electrocult on MySpace.