These last two weeks have been a bit of a physical disaster for me, I have never before tried to wash my system with so much vegetables and fruits and water and all sorts of healthy what-nots. I don't like the inside of the hospital because the white lights are too dusty and the air-con vent is not symmetrical and the doctor knows me by name. And before I can fully recover, my lungs decide to fuck me up. I'm trying my best to trudge through, but all my senses feel sore and everything around me seems amplified.

Tonight is Alt-J's concert and I'm hoping that cures everything. Mentally, at least. Right now it feels like I need a year's worth of sleep.

Also, it took me two years to realise the Alt-J album in my iPod is missing one song.