Watching The Player while updating Pepys.
Realising I didn't wash my fingers after chopping the chilli. Fire below! Ow.
Listening to DJ Riko's Christmas mixes and wondering if I can make it to Christmas Day before I OD on Christmas music.
Hoping a mince pie can rid me of the headache that's been lingering after too many (bad) forward rolls this morning.
Lunches are getting progressively later (cheese, ham and pickle sarnie) which isn't good.
Outside Paul A Young Fine Chocolates waiting in anticipation for staff to return. Yum.
Phew. Stupid fucking acrobatics over with for the term. Now feel battered about. Couldn't have been less in the mood.
Listening to the Mountain Goats on the way to college, a comfortably late start.