Couldn't really sleep last night and don't recall drinking anything caffeinated. Not too busy but not that inclined to blog. Realised that I've only worn black and grey to work everyday this week, and the scary bit is I could probably carry on with only these colours for another 2 weeks without recycling clothes. Realised I don't know Tillman Uhrmacher, supposedly one of the masters of German dance. Now playing the Flaming Lips' In the Morning of the Magicians on auto-repeat because on it, there's quirky drum-rolls, appreciative laughter and slow claps. Thank goodness it's going to be a long weekend.