calm and peaceful sunday (not entirely spent in subterranean parts)




how I long for a hangover so bad that I can't get out of bed until midday and that's only to go and get a coffee and to climb back in under the covers for mmmm another two hours and then an afternoon of films and then an achey walk to get great and tasty food and then perhaps a book and a glass of wine to say goodbye to the weekend and maybe I won't have spoken to another person all day...

yep, yep, yep