i've have a lot of late nights this week. i go to bed fairly late anyway, usually getting about six hours of sleep a night, but the difference this week is that i've been busy and working up until i go to sleep. as a result i've been feeling more knackered then i should when i wake, and this morning i was actually woken up at half 9 by work saying "where the fuck are you?" that never looks too professional. strangely just before that phonecall i was dreaming i was involved in a track and field type event with everyone at work, and i was racing around the track really, really slowly. it's as though my subconscious knew that i was going to be late, but could only transmit that message in a coded metaphor. then again, had i been dreaming about a giant alarm clock i suspect that would have made zero difference. anyways this shot is of my neice after her christening and i'm planning doing the same this weekend. sleeping that is, not lying in the garden with my feet sticking out of a pram.

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