Its about this point in the night when you make plans to salvage your week off. Tomorrow you definitely will get up at 7am and go for a run. Then youll read that George Orwell novel. Maybe youll even head into town and catch a play. Theatre, its the life-blood of the soul. Again, when you make these plans with other people you generally stick to them because youre doing it together. The 7am run? Hey, Ill race you! Reading that novel? Hey, Ill read mine in the same room and well silently smirk at each other for being so bloody clever. Catching that play? Hell, why dont we go all out and catch a four hour opera? Making these plans by yourself though means youll always let yourself down. The 7am run? Well, if you watch the trailer for Chariots of Fire on YouTube, that counts right? The book? Well, if you put it on your Amazon wish-list, thats pretty much the same thing, yeah? The play? Well, is there a film version I can fall asleep to? When you live with other people, you can achieve things you never thought possible. When you live by yourself, youre your own worst enemy.