I am sleepy. I am eyes gritty mouth dry sleepy.
Combination of Lee forcefully changing his sleeping position, hayfever and wild speculation about The Job kept me awake from 2.30ish to 5.15ish this morning. Not fun. I am kind of a zombie today.
Last night we watched Torn Curtain for the Hitchcock because none of us knew anything about it and it had Julie Andrews in it. It's actually to do with the iron curtain although wild speculation prior the the movie had us imagining a curtain for two hours, slowly flapping in the wind and becoming more torn. Possibly with a director's cameo.
I quite liked it, sort of action adventure spy stuff but the main character was a completely useless scientist trying to pull off the spy stuff. Everyone cleared off really quickly after the movie finished so either I looked as tired as I felt or everyone else felt the same way. I had a bit of a snooze on the couch waiting for Lee to finish his mission of Battlefield 2, then we watched the Fever episode of Black Books and went to bed.
A good hour after the guests had left Giffy and Rachel called to ask how the interview went. I'm afraid I was completely unhelpful being mostly asleep as I talked to them. It didn't help that when the phone rang I initially thought it was someone calling with Terrible News. I always think that if the phone rings between about 10 and about 8am then it's because Something Has Happened. It's my worst case scenario brain, I just can't help it.
Point of Fashion: slobby work clothes
Current Obsession: Jack Johnson