The pesky air conditioning unit is doing nothing to cure my temporary insomnia. Off and the room is a furnace. On and it sounds like the room is about to lift off. We're in the wee hours of the morning and it's still 20-odd degrees outside. The beer from earlier on is starting to wear off and I don't want to be awake for that.
I'm thinking tired thoughts. It was a day for shorts but I wore jeans. For tuna melts but I had a club sandwich. Silly thoughts.
So I watch CNN, I drink a €3.50 bottle of water from the mini-bar and I read that Radge is straight.
It's a surprise, I have to admit.
My parents still won't speak to me.
ReplyDeleteYa but that's no reason to go throwing yourself in front of a bus.
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