Argh. I'm so bloody bored today.. I had the worst night's sleep ever yesterday. One of those nights where you're exhausted but you count the hours that you've not been asleep until you realise with dismay that they outweigh the hours you might sleep. Handily, the flat here has an old wall clock which chimes out your restlessness every quarter hour.

Anyway. Today I am brain dead. I tried doing another topographical thingummy and caught myself staring with open mouthed glazedness at the screen of numbers. I must have been frozen like that for a good few minutes. Quite the unanimated sloth today.. I keep writing shite on here and being overly affected by M's uncharacteristically sarcastic comments to my opinions on things on his blog. I comment on his things about once a fortnight- he doesn't know about this blog because I cherish my relative anonymity so that real people don't know I'm crazy until they see me during a full moon- anyway, the poor soul seems to think that it's quite dedicated commenting. What he doesn't know is that I write about 8094.52% more shite on here than on his, and that I'm a furtively serial commenter on the NYtimes blogs. Anything to take up the time between my warp speed completion of projects.
So, problem - his blogs are actually insightful and a hell of a lot better written than mine so I read them to a)make sure he's not dead and b)provide a little correspondence so it doesn't feel like he's writing into the ether. But now that he's mentioned that it's nice I "comment so much" (i.e. about 3 times) I feel disinclined to comment again especially after he was particularly savage about a valid point I made on westernisation.
ah well. He's a knob sometimes.

I was excited about the prospect of being back in Edinburgh in 2 weeks time but now it seems that V is expecting a reassessment of our non-relationship. I'm still no closer to fancying the pants off him, although I have garnered a lot of respect for him.. but now I'm scared that I have to be brutal. It goes against my kind gentle side.

Ok, enough procrastination.. greek lesson time!