Oh dear. That thing’s happening again. Night-time hyperactivity. I have too much to do and I don’t remotely want to go to sleep. Too many of the things are too exciting. I should be over tired, I barely slept last night because:
– 01:00ish – unexplained helicopter above our heads
– 04:00ish – bad dream about moving an artwork in a large museum because I thought it should be movable rather than static and then getting in trouble with the curator
– 05:30ish – bird singing very early and my feeling the need to tweet about it for #diyDC
– 05:45ish – imaginary worries about family members
– 05:50ish hearing our neighbour wake up, then listening out for anyone else on the street leaving for work oddly early
– 06:00ish – sudden fear of sharks
I really don’t know what brought on the sharks.
