Barmy Blue's Bland Blog

What a morning I had. Stayed up really late, doing nothing, until 5am, but got to sleep about 6am, it was almost daylight. Then at 10am we had a fire alarm which made me feel sick (it's the first time I've actually felt sick because of it) but I think its because I tried to grab a sip of water before leaving to try and wake me up a bit. I really did feel bad. I saw Jo, well, actually I saw her slippers, pink fluffy slippers . I make a point of pulling my jeans and fleece over my pyjamas and putting my boots on, if I can, failing that I go for my blue slippers, but it's hard to go downstairs in them. We chatted and then learned that it was just a fire drill, our "last fire drill, unless any of you are going to be floor reps next year? No? then it's your last fire drill."
Took me an hour to get back to sleep.
I've felt weird today, this whole week in fact. I don't have lessons at all now, I've got to sort out all my work, so I'm getting up later, sleeping later and eating later. Got up at 3pm today, and that's only because I needed the toilet (I don't leave my room uless I'm dressed, or at least look dressed). The fact it's lighter for longer soesn't help. It screws with my sense of time. It makes me feel lazy and brings back my childhood memories of summer dresses (blue and white vertical stripes, with matching socks and hairband) That was a long time ago, and the only time I will confess to being happy in both A. uniform and B. a dress.

Well, that's all I can thik of now. I'm tired.

Oh yes, Monty Python's Flying Circus. I get it, I get the concept, but I don't find it particularly funny. They build up to it and it turns out to me trivial or stupid, I get the gag but it's just not so funny to me. Is this because I'm from a completely different generation or am I just not cut out for this kind of comedy?

Oh, one more thing, mum thinks Rocky's been in again, the bucket's on it's side and the bottles are all over the place she said. I'm hoping it wasn't him and there's another explaination but I don't think so. She also thinks the hole into the next garden (with the grumpy guy in whose garden Rocky nearly shat in) looks bigger, implying he's been over there too. Sigh.

Oh, and yesterday I watched the Tsubasa OVA and the film today. The OVA was quite, very, dark compared to the series and the film, very dark. It was kind of fun, and has inspired another brief idea about a world in which people exchange eyeballs to share powers and ailities and sight, marriages are sealed by exchanging of eyealls, the fact that they are are both part of each other and that the original owner of they eye can see everything that their eye sees, even when it's in someone elses head, means that divorce and separation are not only unheard of but impossible, as are affairs. But there are demons who will steal your eyes. Your eyes are your heart, if they're both removed you're dead, you're nothing. This happened to the family of my un-named protagonist, she escaped with her right eye, but her left eye belongs to the demon, so she only has half a heart and travels across worlds to take back her eye and avenge her family's death, she'll meet others along the way, an ordinary human and possibly a vampire, haven't decided. It's only a page long so far. Ut's a work in progress.
Bluebiird out.