No breakfast for me. A slow stumble about the house, early hydration then a lame leap to scooter and putter to my sisters to proudly extend my copy of Cryoburn by Lois McMaster Bujold for her reading pleasure.
I have taken the opportunity to watch the first episode of the late session wot Dan Kelly was on. Very enjoyable though I find Jack Thompson much easier to understand when he puts on an accent. He doesn't move his lips enough in his normal conversational speaking voice and its a little too slurred for me to understand easily.
I think its because I come from a family of mildly deaf people - lots of loud voices are used - plus we all enunciate a lot due to early "art of speech" lessons (not so much me but my sisters and probably my mother before us).
I am going to make an effort to write something today. I've done nothing creative for ages. I feel dull, like the colour is bleeding out of me.
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