Monday 23 January 2012: Love is Crazy Baby, I can See it in Your Eyes
Toolibelle asked me tonight if I was okay.
I said "why you ask?"
"You seem, I don't know, Sad", she said.
"Nah, I'm okay - I'm just a bit uppy downy, I'll be fine".
My poor head is thinking so much it doesn't stop for more than a tenth of a second at a time. I feel I have 150 things to do, but in reality I don't. I do need to stop. Sit Down. And Wait.
And I will, as soon as I've done all the things I need to do tonight.