I read the news today, and it turns out some famous guy got into a car crash; apparently he didn't notice the lights had changed. The accompanying picture showed a crowd of people just standing there and staring. I kind of skimmed through it, though I think it said something about the House of Lords. There was also an article on four thousand potholes being filled in Blackburn.

Then I watched an English war film a few hours later. During the victory scene everyone turned away for some reason (I guess they didn't like it), but I was still very interested having read the book a few years ago.

I took a nap, then woke up, fell out of bed (causing me to break what I think was a vital bone), combed my hair, then went downstairs to fix myself some coffee. I glanced at the clock and noticed I was late for work, so I quickly got my coat, ran out and hopped on the bus.

When I got back home later, I took off my coat, went upstairs and lit a cigarette. All I remember after that is a voice, then nothing.

Oh well.