strange sleep, restless and filled with herds of wild horses, unicorns, fuans and satyers. i twist and turn, up and down and moving around like a tiger with a magazine. the sunlight breaks the morning, and i throw some laundry in, make a coffee and check mail etc. i dunno, checking mail these days just means deleting spam and junk. i dunno why i have the internet, it's 99% rubbish i don't need.

porn i guess. oh and music. and then there's book reviews and this blog, mmm, i guess it comes in handy.

well i drive down to a busy beach, it's kinda nuts but i manage to park and grab a coffee with two ladies, one is called summer although i call her lizard brain and one is called vanessa. anyway's i join them for my coffee and later we go over to the beach where the sun penetrated everything biting our skins like naughty needles, i see my pals moneque, andrew and peter who have just stepped out of a wild ocean. very dangerous. 

summer goes and we all sit around chatting and laughing, disclosing secrets, stories and tales. it's really great and horurs pass, when i look at my car clock on the way home, it's 1pm. nuts the day has reached past the halfway point. crazy. 

i do a little shop, i get home and do some writing, some sleeping, some cleaning, some listening and then some thing. it's dark now.