I am hungover. Was at Retro for Nick and Jen’s birthdays. And Owen’s AlmostBirthday. Urg. Been working flat out on this and work. Dan got kicked out and so is living in my flat for a bit. Bless. Been writing ajax for the beta. Got quite a lot of it done now... Also been chatting to a lovely bloke called Chris - hoping we get to meet soon And been listening to “Nocturne” over and over and over coz it’s beautiful... On this Midsummer night Everyone is sleeping We go driving into the moonlight Could be in a dream Our clothes are on the beach These prints of our feet Lead right up to the sea No one, no one is here No one, no one is here We stand in the Atlantic We become panoramic We tire of the city We tire of it all We long for just that something more Could be in a dream Our clothes are on the beach The prints of our feet Lead right up to the sea No one, no one is here No one, no one is here We stand in the Atlantic We become panoramic The stars are caught in our hair The stars are on our fingers A veil of diamond dust Just reach up and touch it The sky’s above our heads The sea’s around our legs In milky, silky water We swim further and further We dive down... We dive down A diamond night, a diamond sea and a diamond sky... We dive deeper and deeper we dive deeper and deeper Could be we are here Could be in a dream It came up on the horizon Rising and rising In a sea of honey, a sky of honey A sea of honey, a sky of honey Look at the light, all the time it’s a changing Look at the light, climbing up the aerial Bright, white coming alive jumping off of the aerial All the time it’s a changing, like now... All the time it’s a changing, like then again... All the time it’s a changing And all the dreamers are waking