For some reason I can’t get that line out of my head. It’s just so noteworthy due to the conditions under which it was uttered.
Right, for some strange reason I feel compelled to blog at midnight. No specific reason, midnight has no significance to the blog, just the time of day in which I feel like it. Anyway, watched the new episode of Doctor Who this morning, and it was better than the more recent specials I’ve seen with Mr. Tennant. Hats go off to the make-up department on that episode though, the whole water-creature being nothing more than some contact lenses and a cracked mouth made for some eerie scenes. The story will take another watch to see if it was as well written or not, but early signs for me look mixed.
Must admit I found it hard to stay awake in today’s lecture, which is fairly new for me. Could barely keep my eyes open. Probably from doing a 12 hour shift and then only getting 5 hours sleep. Damn the body clock.
So, next on the agenda is Compartment 9 and what Santa thinks of it. Hopefully he has torn it to shreds to give me some idea of what needs doing for the second draft. Must admit I’m looking forward to ripping chunks out of it. I think it’ll feel a bit like chipping away at the stone when you have the blueprint. Chipping away until no more work needs doing. It’ll be a good feeling to finally get something to ‘finished draft’ stage, never done that before.
Might stick a film on before I go to bed. Perhaps Die Hard 3. Nothing like being serenaded to sleep by Jeremy Irons blowing up a train.
