Monday, 7 December 2009

Little rays of sunshine

After being an art hermit for about 3 months I just had two great weekends in a row with friends I don't see nearly enough. And for some unbeknown reason, after going to bed late and waking at 6am, I feel remarkably awake. I liken this to what it must be like to be on crack (the good bit when your life isn't in tatters). I even took out all the recycling and enough empty glass bottles to make the resident crackheads look down on me for seeming a ridiculous alcoholic. It seems sleep disorders are not all doom and gloom!