Insomnia

Having an ipod with science programs is great when you're lying in bed at one thirty at night and can't fall asleep. At least you're feeding your head.

For want of a pound...

Sometimes, you need the salty, vinegary comfort of a large portion of chips, no matter how bad it is for you (following it with a lemon cheesecake courtesy of BossLady isn't too shoddy either).
I honestly wish I hadn't found out about The Festival of Writing, because although I desperately want to go - I mean, look at the site, marvel at the attendees, workshops, and opportunities - there is no way I can afford it, even if I don't go the whole hog and take what I would prefer, which is the weekend without Friday.
My mind's running through all kind of possibilities... there must be a way.