awakened, early morning hurricane, the windows at mission control create a little storm tunnel, yeah i test my aerodynamic body, oh yeah feels pretty good except for the fat bit, mmm slowly diminishing, need to maintain my exercise regime of yoga, kung fu and swimming and white magick. i wake up thinking about rhubarb muffins, going to the movies, and an appointment i have this morning, wander through the house shutting windows until mission control is the fortress of solitude. leave for meeting with hp, it's muddled, she's got her head in her computer i am distracted by an old friend who turns up, she and i go back a while, a could have almost got there relationship, well not really, we had our moment and we blew it as i was kinda sowing my wild oats and she was looking for something permanent. anyways we say hi.
i like how everyone notices my tan, that's a boost. yeah well she's a rich cashed up super glam chick, not really interested in me much, although she always smiles at what could have been, cheeky face. yeah she smells good to. she tells me about her life and i'm gazing out the window at the rain, i don't like this place today, i wanna go home and stay in bed reading or watching dvds. i may even write a song i think, but it would be a sad one, called 'the cupcake i never ate' or something silly. so that idea is buried fast, i wander along to hp, she tells me about her love life, mmm, interesting. i'm reflecting in everything.