I usually catch the monorail to work. There are surprisingly quite a few non-tourists who do this. But today is Sunday. Actually yesterday was Sunday and I went to work at 7.15AM before my monorail station was open. Today, Monday… ~15hrs later, the monorail station was closed on the way home too. When the monorail station is closed on the way to work and also on the way home, I know I have been working too long.
So I walked home at 1AM. There are lots of people out, because it’s a holiday today (Monday). And it’s warm. And the Tigers won.
Also, there are lots of moths about. Thousands that I counted (one by one).. probably about a squillion more that I didn’t. I chased two of the little bastards around my apartment for 10 minutes. But now they are in hiding and will no doubt end up in my vaccuum cleaner one day soon.
I put my bed linen in the washing machine this morning… and now its still wet. If I don’t dry it, it will end up all musty and smelly. I’m too tired to get out the spares.. so I am going to sleep on the floor.
And the world seems difficult today. And I am sad.
Maybe it will be better after some sleep. Though I have to get up in 5hrs to go to work.