When I think of one-night-stands
And the awkward stiffness of lying awake
by someone you barely know if you ought to want to know
I always think of Brighton
I don't know why
I've never had a one-night-stand in Brighton
Eventually (about 5.30am) I had to get up for cold cures and languishing on daybeds (it was miserable) so I've brought my streaming cold into work today and planned on infecting everyone. Except no-one's here but me! Boy, do I feel like a fool.
Things which may briefly lift your spirits:
Chilled diamond-themed mashups from DJ Earworm.
Orchids and their odd relationship with tiny perfumed iridescent bees.