Sunday Night on Holidays.

Lottie cooked me a huge meal at 4pm when I went to visit. I haven't felt hungry since.

Tom and I watched Big Brother. Then I smoked a joint, turned the lights out and watched two movies. Mysterious Skin and Kiss Kiss Bang Bang. The open fire roaring orange and yellow. Shadows flickering in my brain, as they flickered across the ceiling.

It rained, as dusk slid down; all the browns turned to honey and all the greens turned to moss, in the melancholy mood of the shadowy day's end.

I woke up at 9am. I slept the whole night on the couch. Feet up. Cricked neck. Can't be good?