I wouldn't mind some more weekend.

Feeling tired. Not too happy. Don't want to go to work. And so on.

Starting to plan the vacation with Skye. It scares me. But it will be good. I just need to get my spirits lifted.

Other than that there is nothing to report. A quiet Sunday. My R.E.M. mix is almost done. It will be good to have it done in time for the travelling. I hate travelling so much. I know it's irational but I can't escape the fear of it.

This year I should be going by plane though. So I won't have to endure 18 hours in a bus. That's something at least. Too bad the planes scare me as well.

It's funny I'm less scared that the plane will explode or crash than I am that I'll miss my plane and get lost in the airport or get on the wrong plane and end up in Greece or something.

Ah well. A lot of people seem to survive it, I'm sure I will too.

All I want to do is sleep.

(Oh goodie. It's seems the overloaded diaryland servers are back. I keep getting that "you can't update" message again. And all I want to do is go to bed. Damn you Andrew!)

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