hermorrine (oh, the joy of timezones) - easily the longest telephone conversation I've ever had. We talked of many things, and while I may need to work on keeping my end of the conversation up, I think I can safely say that I am a master of the art of non-commital noises ;-)Going back a little earlier in the evening, I managed to comprehensively plunge my bathroom into darkness - whilst removing a dead light bulb, I managed to bring out half the fitting with it. Ooops. Thankfully, chatting with Morri on AIM provided the answer, so there I was, soaking in a nice hot bubble bath, lit by a line of flickering candles - how Valentine's Day is that? Well, apart from one rather vital ingredient ;-)
Have decided to give up on trying to figure out my body's sleep patterns. I'm never sure how much I need, or how much I got, frequently can be feeling tired by mid-morning, and yet still feeling awake in the wee small hours the next day. If it wasn't for pesky working hours, I'd be tempted to just go to bed when I feel tired and get up when I wake up - regardless of the time of day.
Anyway, I'm off to crawl into town at last - not much time for Retail Therapy, but strangely I don't feel the need for that at the moment anyway. Mostly I want to catch Donnie Darko (a film that various people have recommended to me) at the Ultimate Picture Palace, since who knows when I'll next get the opportunity. Oh, and at some point, I really need to finish my OMWF review.
P.S. Mmm-hmm...
