Let’s Go Outside
I drove my hangover to the Post Office this morning to pick up a replacement lenscap I lost taking this photograph. I was driving along on my own, singing my guts up to Distant Sun, my song du jour (de la semaine, en faite), wondering why I felt so good.
Then I realised it was just because I was out and about. I reckoned I have had twenty minutes sunlight in total this week when I went to have lunch with two friends. That is not good.
Lunch + friends + daylight = good.
Day - daylight = bad.
It’s dark when I leave for work, it’s dark when I leave the office. I didn’t make time to leave the building for lunch and instead ate what I brought in. And even that time with my friends when I did go out, I didn’t even make the time to eat with them, because I grabbed something at my desk and ate there.
This, I realise, is not good, and I have used the sun and work as an excuse. “Work’s always there, the sun rarely is - I can’t go chasing it.”
But leave it to me, I will sort it out.

December 10th, 2006 at 8:25 pm
Practicing for something? Hmm?
December 11th, 2006 at 12:30 pm
There is absolutely nothing wrong with my driving, thank you Wenders.
January 14th, 2008 at 6:17 pm
Hmph. Karaoke. Add that to the list.