I'm so grateful that I get to sleep in my own bed tonight, it's been a long week. Now that I'm home, I'm eager to spend the following week bed ridden and locked up before I'm involuntarily dragged out of it again by my eager, awaiting friends. I've spent this past week between Tiger's bed, train stations, dance floors, suede booths, shady pubs, Tiger's townhouse, Brittany's humble abode and Liam's new place, and now I'm quite literally in need of my own 'big sleep'.
So here's to an upcoming week of hours lost to sleep, occasional ventures from my Cat Cave to the kitchen for tea and wholegrain toast (and maybe a shower here or there... I kid! Or do I?), and the many adventures I'm sure I'll be facing in my dreams.
PS. I'll be sure to be listening to my Boards of Canada mixtape during my few hours of consciousness!
