Woke up this morning with a bit of a headache. No oxygene left in my bedroom. The heat is almost unbearable. Lucky I’m not a polar bear. (Actually that would be kinda neat in the winter). Played some Tori Amos on the keyboard while watching some kind of fly crawling around on my window. Wondered what it was trying to accomplish. Nothing in particular I reckon. Thought about killing it. Decided not to and went down to the kitchen instead to have breakfast.

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