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it's a quarter to six in the morning, and i'm wide awake. rare only in that i've just awoken from a very worthwhile sleep. i can't even remember what time i fell asleep, a check through the webcam archives would confirm. though i suspect it was early. i wonder if my marginally improved eating habits are contributing to a more normalised sleep pattern. we were going to have miso and saki, but at the last minute fancied a change. so my evening was instead spent watching videos and eating.. a raddacio salad with red pesto, a big bowl of scotch broth and a tomato, mozzarella and bazil stromboli. washed down with a rather nice bottle of merlot. my kitchen has been put to the entirely original use lately as a place for the preparation of food. i was mentally exhausted after a busy work week. and drained from an unusually stressful journey home. i got angry with a station assistant at barbican. i asked if he treated all customers with equal distain or whether i was a special case. he started to make a long-winded response and i walked off. i'm slow to anger, as i try to be to any negative emotion. but the guy was a tosser. mental exhaustion, a full belly and a bottle of wine. i think that these things explain my unusual bout of sleepfulness. i was out like a light before the end of the first video. i still have no idea what time that was. i had planned to catch up on reading knuth. but he can (i'm quite sure) wait.
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