It's a Saturday and I'm sneaking this in at work. I shouldn't complain... I used to work weekends all the time back in England. I guess that doing a regular 8-to-4.30 job is making me soft in my old age. Is 32 old? Depends on who you ask, I suppose.

Head hurts a little from the beer last night, but it could just be a regular "oh shit I have to work instead of sleep in" feeling. It was all to do with F.Scott Fitzgerald's 106th birthday celebration at Diane's house (old friend of Beth's from way back).

Listen: The Cure - Wrong Number