I've been out for drinks, made another short film, had a long overdue meet up with friend, had a pub lunch, been frisked by two bouncers in the gents of a pub in Headingley (apparently winter clothing makes me look like a drug dealer), been out for more drinks, redesigned my website (again! but this time it's really fucking great, even if I do say so myself), started and have nearly finished building the aforementioned design, been shopping with Mum, seen a double rainbow, bought a new puzzle for my desk at work, watched a documentary about the conspiracy theories surrounding WTC tower 7 and nearly fallen asleep on Mum's couch.

Now I'm going to bed.