Wake Up, Dreamer

I'm having one of those days.

I attribute it to a lack of coffee, a brain-draining morning, a boss that just so happens to be my mother, a boyfriend that can't (or rather won't) cook and unrequited lust.

Add to the mix the fact it's almost, but not quite, Friday and you'll find one unhappy, little vegemite in the shape of me.

So I'm going to cook up some gnocchi, listen to some Matt Walters and hope the next 24 hours fly by with relative calm. Until then...