Uhm, tired. Why? I went to bed at 10pm last night and fell asleep pretty immediately (within 30 minutes, that’s immediately relative to what I normally do). So why am I tired? Maybe I slept too much? Since when is a comfortable 8 hours too much?
Tomorrow is 1 May. I am wondering whether to join the parade, I’m feeling a little revolutionary (or whatever). I could at least get behind the “Anti-racism” banner or something, that’s pretty applicable generally. Or I could just spend the nice day off getting some stuff sorted out. (Like those piles of papers that have accumulated through various last-minute panic tidying sessions. I think some of them date from before moving.) And this photo page thing I was going to construct for the gallery. Time to get that done, so that the digital camera can be put to proper use.
I like May, all these holidays.
Music in my head: You suck (The Murmurs)