Hello,

I've been sleeping terribly lately & inevitable got into work really late yesterday. My boss took me aside to ask if I was having any problems. I suppose I do have alot on my mind at the moment what with the move and all that. To be honest I was just up all night imagining how to lay out my new room. Then I had the idea of getting a loft bed! Even more space - I immediately went on the internet (baring it was gone 3) & started looking up about them. I always do this, I get an idea in my head and I can make a whole evening of it really - that's the trouble with being an internet demon.

Last night will very kindly moved the rest of my stuff in & I rightly took him out for dinner - a lovely morrocan place called 'Bar Bizarre' - we had 2 starters each instead of a main course. Had a great chat & then I went to my new flat. I was so tired but got chatting to one of my superbly cool flatmates. She was very interesting indeed & we have alot in common but i was itching to get started on my room. We wnded up chatting till 2 & I was knackered & decided to go straight to bed - ALAS, second wind & I was up again until god knows what time - I daren't look at the time :-/

This is getting really boring isn't it?