My bedroom is a mess, my brain has shut down, my laptop is making odd noises and I've managed to lose my phone...twice. Why did I ever think it's be a good idea to join the 21st Century?

In good news I found Pez. Lots of Pez. That I bought from Duty Free 3 years ago and put in a "safe" place ( read: black hole of doom) and now it's been spat back out at me again. I think I'll dare my brother to eat a piece to see if it's ok.

I'm bored so I think I'm going to read "Hard Boiled Wonderland" again. If you haven't already read it or any Murakami than I suggest you get on that.

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