the Random Bantam strikes

This seems to happen to me far too often. One in the morning; stuck at work for the next seven hours; finished my book; not sleepy yet! Darn! Phooey! Too much sugar and caffeine!!

On the other hand, I have spent an extremely productive three days. I have built a (short) wall, replaced the tap in the kitchen sink, learned the basics of silk painting, and recorded harp music for a short film clip. Also tried out making a new dessert when my Aunt came over for dinner (cherry clafouti- highly recommended).

Drat. I just know that everything will suddenly whir into bustle and activity in a couple of hours. By which time, I will have settled down enough to be tired.

BTW; for anyone interested, I have now set up a livejournal account. Not sure what to do with it.

I suppose that I could go and eat something?