I still don’t know what the hell you’re doing in my dream, how you got there or who let you in. Maybe I should just stop wondering.

In other, less concerned with matters of the καρδία news, tomorrow is the long-awaited, already infamous mountain trip. Life is awesome.

I may or may not write a review of the Deep Purple gig when I come back. Now I’m far too sleepy and tomorrow at 4:30 I’ll be much sleepier.

Have fun! I sure will xD