The ghost investigation had over twenty members of the public enjoying communication with the dead through glass divination and table tipping. My worries of nothing happening was put to bed early on when people felt things around them and the glass moved to 'Yes'. My team went to the cellar but activity was faint. It was the top floor that was the strongest area with Si's group chasing a heavy table around the dance floor. I think everyone left at 3AM happy with their evening. Now that just leaves evidence to review. 

I awoke after only four hours sleep and thought that was all I was going to get. Then I awoke again three hours later. I decided to jump in the shower and head to the cinema since I have not been for weeks. I missed my first intended film 'Don't Be Afraid Of The Dark' and instead bought a ticket for Woody Allen's 'Midnight In Paris'. I am just sat in the Bowling alley cafe awaiting my film, having sank an espresso-horrid. 
As I took the half  mile walk from where I parked I just revelled in the feeling of freedom again, not having to speak to anyone today so far. Being on my own is just ecstasy. 
One thing to mention though, last night there was a girl attending our event who had a glow to her from the first time she spoke to me. I mean that I felt a strange warmth towards her that I don't think I have ever felt before. Perhaps this is a bit of what other people enjoy when in a couple. It was a nice comforting feeling but I knew that it would never last. 
I'm too happy on my own to gamble anyway but it just made me think that I'm not all shrivelled up and cold inside just yet. Being attracted to people is something I still enjoy in the knowledge it will never go any further. 
What a miserable twat, you may well think. I kind of know what you mean but I know that with desire comes all the shite in between the nice bits. 
Long live the world of cinema where I can lose myself in romances that last ninety minutes and then walk away with doing any damage.