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Sunday, June 03, 2007
not again!
i couldn't sleep last night. i think it might have had to do with me feeling guilty not having thought too much about my great uncle, who finally passed away the night before. it's weird feeling sad and relieved at the same time.
vision arrived, and after tea and getting ready we went off to movie-ing to return the video and have a bite to eat. we then walked to the zamir.
the regular line was moved upstairs, and ta2 played hard and crazy downstairs: that was the best metal night i've heard from him. that together with vision getting totally into it just coloured the night fantastic ^_^
i'd been fatigued enough to require a red-bull just to get to the party, by the time we left i was completely bombed. it took ages before we found a shuttle - i think i would've passed out if we'd tried walking. when we got home i had just enough energy to shower and brush my teeth before we crashed.
i introduced her to the fifth element this afternoon, spot made us lunch (i only just got the last of the dishes now), and vision and i slept absolutely perfectly - "babies don't sleep this good".
unfortunately she woke me up by giving me the confusing sensation that i was sleeping next to a gas heater: she's sick, and as i type this i'm feeling pretty woozy again. if i have got something it had better be gone quickly.
i keep forgetting to link through to pharyngula's [thanks moonflake]; this reminds me of the concern that the silent, educated majority is decreasing in size. let's hope that in the worst-case scenario it'll somehow be confined to the united states.
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