Tuesday, August 05, 2003
have been up since practically 5am with only a small nap and consequently my eyes not only weigh several pounds more than they should but feel vastly more cavernous than is normal. i hate UTIs, hate hate hate them. no matter how tired i can be, the sharp pain that feels like many tiny knives sticking me in the lower back and stomach keeps me awake and feeling like i can never quite catch my breath.
inexplicably but nevertheless comforting, since i woke up i've had Billie Holiday's Strange Fruit in my head.
watched part of Wilde last night before falling asleep and was reminded that although i think Stephen Fry did an excellent job, he was never quite the sexy Wilde i had imagined. Jude Law on the other hand, hmm. lovely.