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For some reason my brain keeps thinking I only need 5-6 hours sleep; my body strongly refutes this claim. Anyway, 6am saw me awake with a decidedly dippy tummy which really prevented any going back to sleep. As a result I’m up, dressed, breakfasted and now in the gym where I join you from a recumbent cycling machine 5 minutes into my last excercise. Let me tell you, blogging while peddling isn’t as easy as it sounds. Was hoping to get a swim in but i don’t think that’s a good idea given this mornings ailement.

Anyhoos, today see me luncheoning again (such a tough life), noodling round Oxford Street and Camdan, going to physio and playing pool. Should be a fun day.

Right: 7 more kilometres and I’m done.

One or both of my two chickens has had chicks Not sure how many yet (I don’t look after them, they’re living on a farm in deepest, darkest countryside) but one of them is being called Jess for obvious reasons for those who know me My two are the black two, so I’m guessing the black chicks are their offspring.

So having bought shed loads of glowsticks, glow bracelets, glow pendents and the like to buy my way into CBT’s good books I then proceeded to distribute 100 glow bracelets round the place. At one point I decided to do a real life version of Facebook in glow by creating a long poking stick out of glow bracelets and poke people with it. This got a little out of hand, and pretty soon 80 or so glow bracelets were put end to end and fed out of one window and in through another. More photo’s will be added when people email them, but for now here are two rubbish ones from my iPhone.

What did make me laugh is some chav came in asking if he could buy some glowsticks off me. So I sold him 2 for a quid each (he suggested the price) which had the rest of us in hysterics as I was just giving them out (the glow bracelets are less than 1p each, the glow sticks are 30odd pence. Anyway, fun night, met some more people and got a hug. All good

I so desperately need to get laid. The glowstick plan worked a treat and I got a hug, but it’s getting to be quite pathetic with me round CBT. I need to find some reasonably cute, and above all desperate girl to hit on

Well, as I feared it looks like Sedition is taking a bit of a break. Bugger. I do hope it starts up again as everything was there, just the people never showed. In the words of Captain Slow: Cock.

My body clock is broken and I’m in a bizarre, but bouncy mood. I will have to pay at some point. Probably soon.

I love my iPhone

Cute girl on train lives in Colchester within walking distance of the station. Will have to keep an eye out for here. And I can’t get my ring off. Going to try some soap and if that doesn’t work I’ll just sleep with the bugger on.

Right. 10 minutes out. Should be in bed by 6:45 whereapon I shall die. There will be a small, simple service followed by everyone observing 8 hours of silence so I can get some sleep. The second coming should happen sometime this afternoon where I shall rise from the dead and go drool over CBT. Possibly after having a shower

So my high capacity 24 glowstick combats (yes, I rate combats on carrying capacity. They’d actually be 32 glowstick combats if it wasn’t for the fact I carry other stuff too. Most of them are only 8 or 16 glowstick) broke midway through last night. I was zipping up when most of the metal pull bit on the zip just broke off. The fly already had a tendency to descend on it’s own and now I need to use a finger nail to zip up. I think I’ll have to retire them and find a new pair. Will pop into Camden on one of my many jaunts into London.