But speaking of monotony, my brain. There isn't much in it tonight, and hasn't been much all day. It's been sort of like taking a nap while still walking around. Walksleeping. At the moment I don't feel like thinking at all. I just want to vege out. And as I know I'm unlikely to come up with anything the slightest bit interesting when I'm in this state, that's what I'm going to go do.
And the television is going to help me, even though the English people are done murdering one another.
