Dear Kitty,
             oh, I'm so awake. I don't want to sleep. I just want to go out walking for miles and miles and miles. I mean, I could sleep if I wanted to - but I don't want.
I know what I want to do. I want to WRITE.
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Yours,
      Chessie
P.S. Two full days of work coming up. Argh. Also I gained weight since the weekend but it's only a teeny bit so it's fine. No idea why I'm so excited - there isn't even anything properly happening until next weekend when I'm off to Disneyland again, but also Cecily's coming the week after and we're singing Finzi on Sunday. It's really good Finzi as well - all uplifting and such. Home in just over a month - after I've been to Holland and Germany first. Maybe I should plan my holiday and then write. No. I'm going to go for a walk, then plan my holiday. Or maybe I should sleep before tomorrow. Oh, decisions, decisions.