At 4.30am this morning as I was pulling away from Stacii's house after having finally dropped her off I turned the radio on just as the opening notes of Infinity 1990 by Guru Josh were sounding, which taken together with everything else constituted such an improbably perfect moment that I only made it back out onto the main road (instead of getting hopelessly lost) through sheer luck, all my higher functions having been rendered impotent by the heady combination of delight and really profound exhaustion (at two in the afternoon I was already feeling a bit drowsy, and we're talking four in the morning now).

It's good to have a really nice day every now and again. Lots of other things happened today as well but I think I really ought to be getting to bed and these other things I can cover later, ideally next week or something.

God help me it's dawn already.