As I crept into bed this morning, after a long and exhausting day, I remembered, I haven't blogged today. Whilst I am fully aware that days like today are an exception and a perfect excuse for not blogging, I did not want my daily writing habit to die.

I am very tired, yet I feel sleepless. Plans have changed. Tomorrow is no longer a day off and so the already postponed literature assignment had to be delivered tonight without a prospect of having a sleep in in the morning. And if that was not enough, tomorrow is going to be a busy day as well.

I will be going to London for a meeting with a friend who is leaving London for good. While she is naive and has a habit of saying something stupid she is still my friend and I am looking forward to that meeting.

Today on the other hand I had to fill all the tasks laid out for two days into one. Sort out the laundry, do the shopping, tidy the house, go to the post office, fill out my tax credit papers and other things which do not come to mind or did not get done. Tomorrow after a full day at work a trip to London and back I also have to colour a load of eggs for an Easter display for my shop. I like the idea of doing it and looked forward to it, but now of course, it all added up so that I have to do it quick and not very willingly.

So here I am, quite tired and still sleepless after fulfilling my moral obligation to write a little every day, looking forward to reading Chanel's biography.

Goodnight cruel world.