Finished some bits for work - was shiny. Tho was a bit late in and suffering from no sleep. Bought The Wall special edition thing and Frankie Goes to Hollywood’s “Welcome to the Pleasuredome” - which has some great track titles such as “Krisco Kisses” at lunch. Ate too much. Oops! Still not bored of just walking for an hour every lunchtime - it’s very theraputic. Very brief chat to jamesog on yahoo. He just popped up online. Didn’t recognise my ID when I said hello. Seemed different, in a good way, but ran off after a few words. Kinda left me in an odd mood as I’ve been thinking more about him of late - just makes me wish we could go for coffee or something and catch up. Also leaves me feeling faintly bitter because he told me he’d never forget me, I was too important to him because I had helped him a lot... Oh well - maybe one day... Got back home and ate the remains of the lasagne and watched more B5. Warren could tell something was up but I don’t think I explained it well. Watched the Wall as TJ and Warren looked on, slightly puzzled... Gaz turned up, gave TJ yet another excuse to pull his mac apart and then went to Windypops with Warren. I went to bed. Slept until about 3:30 - Warren woke me when getting into bed, was tired so just went back to sleep but he was upset about something...will talk to him when he gets up and give him a big hug tonight...