Alexander Dickson

A black day for Planet Dickson

I really should do something about this sleeping problem
I've developed. I got up about 10am, turned off my laptop
and went back to sleep. Woke up again about 2pm. I noticed
myself in the mirror at the bottom of my bed (no I'm not
super vain, just haven't put it on the wall yet) and I
look so different. Whereas I usually leave my eyebrows
their natural colour (dark blonde) I dyed them black along
with my hair. I look so different, well in my opinion
anyway.My hair is all over the place since I didn't have
time for it to dry completely before I went to bed.

My recollection of last night seemed very dreamlike so I
sent a text message to Christine to make sure I hadn't
imagined the whole thing. She told me I had indeed fell
down some stairs and asked if I were drunk. It'd be very
handy for me if I had been drunk. That would explain why
falling down a set of stairs didn't hurt. I didn't even
notice the injuries I received last night, namely because
all but the big graze on my right arm have all but healed
and even it isn't too obvious.

Watched Diagnosis Murder on BBC1. The bloke who plays
President Dougan in Command & Conquer Red alert 2 was in
it as some paranoid guy who was accused of murder and his
wife used to go out with Dick van Dyke's character. It's
3m now and I doubt anything interesting is going to happen
today. We're meant to be going to the cinema tonight. I'm
going to be stuck with those two whinny people again.
Ruth, where are you? Hurry up and get back here. At least
its fun to be with you.