i get home late, around midnight and i am in bed by one. by two i am asleep. by five am i am awake and getting ready. have to take the car in for a service, which i do but find myself with several hours to kill. i train it into the city, hunt down a few books and then meet a couple of friends at wynard for a drink. i head back on the train, pick the car up at one pm, and then drive to work for two. i finish at eleven and i'm back home at midnight. i feel a bit like that song, 'another planet' by the only ones.