Sunday

It's Sunday. I still need sleep. I woke at around 10 thinking I had a lie-in and then was reminded that I hadn't gone to sleep until almost 5am.

I want to go skateboarding but it rained. Probably a good thing as I didn't get much work done on the train yesterday as I was too tired. I'm still too tired. George has work to do as well and Birmingham just won the Carling cup. Neither of us care about the football. I'm tired