Home. Sleep. Bye.

Back from pub

Blood of the father, I dont want to go to work.

I am so not awake.

Should be trying to sleep....

Maybe I should eat....

The things I would do to Lady Gaga...

right, I'm off for another walk.

Ah, just had a walk, made bread and have just started cooking tonights tea. Time for a cuppa.

Yawn.