I should go to bed

I really should. I’ve made it back from Top B, removed my contact lenses, washed my face and brushed my teeth. In fact I’d be ready to go to bed, if it wasn’t for the fact that I stripped it earlier in a fit of cleanliness and haven’t yet made it again.

So I’m sat here at my computer with no T-shirt on, writing this blog entry, chatting on MSN and trying to work out why Planet Afterlife isn’t updating. I’m deliberately not looking at the mess beind me that I need to fashion into something in which I can sleep tonight.

If I don’t go to bed real soon then I’ll be tired at work tomorrow unless I drink lots of coffee.

Mmmm, coffee.

I’m procrastinating about making my bed. How bad is that?