I’m sort of pissed off today.

I woke this morning at seven. I don’t mean I am “woke” or any of that daft shit, just that I stopped sleeping.

It was my nose again. The one I mentioned three or so weeks ago. Fourth antibiotic and the fucking yoke still flourishes. The lump inside the nostril has decided to grow out as if it were seeking daylight. Not a pretty sight. The pain woke me [there’s that fucking word again] and the snot was only pouring out.

Anyways I got up. I thought it would be a chance to enjoy the earlier part of the day and maybe get something done. Also the pillow was getting sticky.

Hah!

I just wanted to sleep again. But sleep wouldn’t come. And the brain is mush anyway,

So I rephrase my first line – I am really fucking pissed off.

And I see Israel shagged a missile or two at Iran. Those fuckers are really desperate to have a fight?

I’m obviously not going to get a doze today.

I’ll just sit here and contemplate the end of the world.