Sunday, March 30Back at home now, and it's a little weird. Raging insomnia last night, for no apparent reason. Didn't get to sleep until gone 6am, what with the clocks going forward and everything. I was buzzing with a load of creative ideas as I tried to get to sleep, which is very unlike me. I'm usually the least creative person on the planet, but yesterday I couldn't stop coming up with ideas for artistic things that I wanted to do. Only one of which I've managed to do today, after being roped in to digging my back garden up for pretty much the entire day.
Another weird thing that I've noticed since being home is the lack of people around. Usually at uni, I converse with, or at least exchange greetings with, 30, 40 or even 50 people per day. Today I've spoken to 4.