Right this moment, here are the things zipping through my head at warp speed:
I regret not having bought more Don DeLillo books except Cosmopolis.

I also recalled an exchange which went something like this:
a guy said "I love you" in a clear and deliberately casual voice to a girl, like he was testing the sound volume of an open mike but looking forward to hearing an echo. She paused and realised that an answer was expected, so she replied "thank you".

I need to run again.. it's been so long since I've run properly. I MUST run 10km again. And do weights. And sleep more. And all those reminders I've left myself at the top bar which I've ignored.

Enough. Sleep first.