Penguin crime. Lego. Drinking with thin friends. Cat.
Friday, January 02, 2009
4am. Awake. Unable to settle. House full of New Year's leftovers. And so I reach for a green penguin (The Sittaford Mystery), slice some cheese (which always makes me sleepy), and open a bottle of champagne. It feels decadent, it feels sinful, it feels... zzzz.....