Sunday funday?!

The best half of another Sunday wasted on inanities. Sigh. Hard-knock life it is - that too minus the drama most times.

Why do all my posts end up looking like extended twitter updates of late?

But it's just half the day that's gone. I'm off to see the Wizard now. The wonderful Wizard of Oz. And he's hanging around with the King of Spades these days. And with this Cacofonix who knows the lyrics to every possible song (though he claims to be not too proud of it).

Weird

I've been feeling weird all day. Which is why I tried to escape the day by sleeping most of the morning off, waking up only at the last possible minute. Yesterday I put my foot in poop. Today I didn't. But the whole day had this weird, uncomfortable feeling. Maybe I should go home and sink my teeth into some chocolate. Lots of chocolate maybe.