Tired

I feel like I haven't slept in weeks. Ah well, I'll probably sleep well enough tonight. Hopefully.

Pictures For Sad Children is amazing. It's had me laughing for the past hour, but now I've finished the good ones. Damn.

I need to revise for exams.

I need to sleep.

I need to start eating properly.

I just don't care enough. I'll just let shit happen how it happens when it happens. Be reet.

I need to stop telling myself what I need to do on this post when I've had a thoroughly lovely day, and I'll just ruin it by worrying about the future.

I went for a walk around the Brickcroft before. I haven't just gone for a walk in months - although it's probably not blameless that it's been near freezing for a fair few months. Still, it was very pleasant. In fact, today could hardly have gone better, reasonably speaking.

Phil told me about something called ' the hourly comic' today, where this guy draws a couple of frames every hour summarising the hour, and I think I'll start doing that and adding it to my blog. Could be fun.

Adieu.