Is it Friday already? I think I used up all my excitement bouncing around my flat last night. I couldn't get to sleep for ages, then dreamed about a couple who propositioned me recently. They didn't even know what I do for a living, but the woman beckoned me over with a manicured finger and fed me champagne while her and her beau flirted with me. I could have gone to play with them, but my mind is quite occupied at the moment.
I'm going to a pretty London market so I can daydream without feeling too useless.