Human Statues

It was another really quiet evening last night. I was kind of half-watching The Blair Witch Project, but I had seen it just a couple of weeks ago. I did read a story in the Best New Horror book I got on Sunday called "Feminine Ending" by Neil Gaiman, which was about a human statue (one of those kind of mimes that you see around on the streets pretending to be statues) who turns out to be a stalker. The story itself is written as a love letter from the human statue. I had a really strange night's sleep where I kept waking up.

It was an incredibly dull day at work. The time just seemed to drag on forever. I spent most of the afternoon listening to my iPod. Which I must remember to recharge this evening, actually.