Tired and emotional...

"Tired and walked away, said it's far when you don't have a place to go," - 'Explode And Make Up' - Sugar

I am in flying form. I do not know why. I will not question it. Actually I have a few ideas as to where this upsurge of optimism may have come from but they're not huge things by any stretch and shouldn't really have such a massive impact on me. Either way it's all good.

Played football with a load of lovable stoners today so I was by far and away the most productive/fit/useful player on the pitch and bossed a game in a way that I've never ever done before. It was a rather amazing experience, kinda like being Zidane for an hour or so (albeit with more hair) and I think I shall have fond memories of it for ever and ever.

No work today which was nice and I have some strange hours for the rest of the week which could make for some interesting times ahead. Too many early starts though (if 1 in the afternoon can be considered an early start?)

I would imagine that tonight will be spent watching videos with my hetero lifemate Niall. Just like last night. And far too many nights of late for comfort!

And on that note I shall depart.