Oooh you're a naughty mess

feeling good/ business as usual/ how i adore my routine/ as per, sitting in i-cafe sipping iced stella and digesting a stunning b'fast had a calm day yester: 11 cans stella over a 12 hr period/ to bed at 0215 as i was getting into army of shadows and realised were i to see it though i'd suffer the following day (unless of course i were to sleep till the early after, but with dusk approaching before 1600 the prospect of only 2hrs daylight is eminently depressing)/ off for a bracing walk on the common with that which constitutes an albatross (to with, the alba)/ hmm.../ nothing to report but my contentment/