I walked to Whitstable today. At 4 o'clock in the morning. I'm crazy.
I had gone round to #12 to fix Danielles computer, and watched the last half of "How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days" with her and Janine, which took us to 2am. Then we did some silly little name game thingys that you do in high school (you know, the ones that tell you who you're gonna marry), until Danielle decided to go to bed. It was a few minutes later, when Janine was saying how she almost got a job in Whitstable, that the idea hit me. Lets walk to Whitstable. So we did.
It was actually a really nice walk there, only taking about an hour and a half to walk the 7 or so miles to the beach. Janine even found the Somerfields, peered into the windows, and started comparing it to her home town, Lawnston's Somerfield. In fact, Janine decided that Whitstable was very much like Lawnston. So much so, that it could actually be Lawnston. But it wasn't.
So yeah. Nice walk, got a taxi back at 7.30, and went straight to bed, didn't wake up til 1 in the afternoon.

I have'nt done all that much for the rest of the day, did a little work, played a few games, printed some stuff off for Danielle and fixed her printer... I think I might read some, and then get an early night tonight. Maybe watch a movie first.