I started reading Catch-22 yesterday; I was just in the garden reading it- I love this weather a lot, and trees.
I need to do some sort of Welsh Baccalaureate work for tomorrow which I think most people have done, yikes.
Last night I woke up at 3am and scribbled notes for some sort of story, I don't know where they are - I bet they suck, but if I do that every night for an infinite number of nights I will definitely write something better than the complete works of Shakespeare.