Sicketty sick sick

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Incredible. It took me an hour to fill the dishwasher; crumbling along all coughs and sneezes. Christ.

Leaving the weekend behind, I wish we were back there in a way, Friday afternoon, sunshine and cider, and the two of us just sitting there watching the world. Now I have strange convoluted dreams, someone I once knew showing me a plan or an outline or something, and then the old underground cathedral again...

Time to sleep, but I feel terrible and dizzy, especially after watching Eva Green play a demoniac in Penny Dreadful. Bouncing off the ceiling, biting priestly faces, revealing after-party secrets - kudos to the girl, possession is clearly hard work, and extremely inconvenient, turning up as it does whenever she's about to orgasm. There are so many mysteries, from the almost-sure-he's-a-werewolf American to Dorian Gray's flat fringe, and Billy Piper's Irish accent. I like Victor Frankenstein. He appears to have built a big chubby goth who lives under a theatre. Quite fun really.