My body feels like a swamp reluctantly illuminated by the headlights of a sinking car. Bits of me are being dredged up, bits are left murky and there are bits of cashew nut inbetween my teeth. Which is to say while the mind may no longer be excited about Christmas, the body still cues up the adrenaline the night before and like a puppy-dog woke me yapping at half past six - my nervous system's still slobbering. Sadly, this is one sick puppy that can't be flushed down the toilet. A body is for life not just for Christmas!
Still, Oarsome Welles season starts tonight on BBC4! :D
Merry Christmas!
Current Mood: 
tired
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