head ache in the night.

i should write with a pen and paper more often. i have a head ache. it's late and i don't have a fever for what seems like the first night in a week. the chesty cough hurts like i'm being put on fire whilst strangled at the same time. it's like nothing i've ever had before, this virus is nasty.

pivot, the album keeps getting played. my favourite (almost most played) album of 2008.

i've just been going through a shit load of photo's from the division of laura lee usa tour. it's time to print some of them. maybe post a few more also.

today i slept until 13:35 and it felt early when i got up to make some green tea; the only thing that has helped my chest from cough attacks this week. i would like to sleep. but this 5 days of not leaving the apartment (i've barely left my bed) has left me climbing the walls now. restless. anxious. determined to be healthy. i've started to watch the australian series underbelly and without any social interaction at all just now it feels like i'm living in australia, with a little twist to the imaginary scenery out of my window.

broken glass as i swallow each mouthful of water, it hurts. with my head ache.