Middle of the night thoughts.

I'm supposed to be asleep right now.
Today was a tad long. We took a day trip to another major city up north. I slept heaps on the car. The way there, in between and on the way back. It wasn't too bad (only because I got to go shopping at a pretty cool American clothing store that's the only one in England at the moment). He told me that I pretty much went there as a pilgrimage. I guess what he said was partly true. I love how journalists have their way with words.

Ok. So here's a thought. If you wanted something really bad and couldn't tell anyone, would you still want it?

Dammit. I've got work in a few hours.

Sleep beckons.