Could not sleep at all last night. I spent most of it playing a computer game that involved herding sauger into varies cups (harder than I am making it sound). I slept from very late afternoon to four PM. Woke up feeling miserable and unwell. The kind of misery where I have lost the will to do anything about it. I am lying on the Sofer, the man downstairs is playing his guitar, I think he is sitting in the garden. Usually I tolerate his noise because he is such a nice guy, but today I am finding it quite pleasant. I could play a CD but literally non of my CDs soot my mood.
All the food I have is cereal and oat cakes, and I am almost out of milk (actually I just remembered I have some micro meals that I can eat later). In short I must go to the shop. I am missing Friends on TV. That sounds like the first line of a haiku.
