I spent Tuesday afternoon in a state of exhaustion, eating Frosties from the box and napping in between Stephen Fry and films about escaping:
"Happiness only real when shared." Beautiful/tragic.
Today I am forcing myself out of the house and onto a bus. I will spend some time in Forbidden Planet, looking for a birthday present for Josh (and by no means looking for myself, oh-no). Later I will meet up with Gabby and Alice in Canary Wharf and we will celebrate the end of my second year with pizza and vouchers and perhaps a dash of Robert Downey Junior. And tomorrow I will go home and sleep until August.
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