Thursday the third

Yeah, I mention it every time it's a Thursday, but they always seem a bit bizarre. In fact, any or all of today may or may not have been a dream. Shit, I've just realised how vague that sentence was lol. Yeah lol, it may mean absolutely nothing, but I used it. Whatchagonnado?

So, today consisted of:

1) Driving lesson [not much to tell]

2) Conor introduced me to someone - presumably that he knows [although it's very possible to be otherwise] - with the usual [I can't remember his name, so he shall be called - for [the proverbial] argument's sake, Tim {as it is my middle name}.

Conor: "Ben, Tim. Tim, Ben,"

Ben: "Tim."

Tim: "Ben."

Ben: "Ben."

Tim: "Tim."

So we both very much established that we had heard Conor telling us our names.

Then we gave the clouds a good running commentary, which was hilariously dull. (Juxtaposition, methinks? Correct me, linguists!)

Then there was slow-dancing. I'm not sure why.

Right, I just deleted me listing all of the boring things I did today, there's no need for y'all to read that.

I really want to talk to Morgy. No decent reason for that, I just do.

As you can probably tell, I've had a good day. Probably almost completely; almost, but not quite entirely, due to the good; or rather, average, night's sleep I got last night.

Wow, I went through a hell of a lot of that sentence without relaying any information whatsoever.

Speaking of no information whatsoever, look at this lovely white gap with no information in it.

Why the fuck did I type that??? I'm laughing at myself, so I'm not gonna delete it. Ah well, goodnight, sweet prince, and may a flight of angels sing thee to thy r-Adieu.