Happy morning:
Got woken up by a phone call from all the way in England =]
I was still ascending through the layers of sleep, so I was a little spaced out.
But the conversation involved much squeeing!

And then Sophie turned up all of a sudden, very apologetic, because she needed to borrow a PE kit. She's so cute. And smart - one of the few people who can already remember the way to my house. I guess she has been here quite a few times though.

And after my mother made me get off the phone and fix the internet connection for her, I went back to sleep.
And five minutes in, got another phone call.

And then went back to sleep.
And now am awake.

And have to burn QAF cds for Bernie. And am eating breakfast, and mourning my lack-of-holiday-left.

My blog is such an utterly pointless place.
I don't talk of anything that means anything.
Why does anybody still read it?

I shall try and have more amusing conversations with Khushnam.