Hay-fever medicine wearing me down to the socks. Feeling tired all the time, yawnin constantly at work and having to sometimes rest my forehead on the edge of the desk. Crappy few days.
Listening to music on K’s spotify account. Feeling old, as I go for the 80s Dire Straits albums. Remember being young and eagerly anticipating the release of the latest Sting-album. Now, as I log on to some music service or another, there’s 2 or 3 albums I’ve not noticed were released. Ah, the folly of youth, the hours to idle away.
Booked us a motel just off the German Autobahn, next month when we’ll be gunning down the road towards Disneyland. Not long ’till, even.