I went home today, quite happy because of i don’t really know what, but one thing is for sure: the -17 degrees from today made the 21 of my flat feeling really good! It is really crazy cold here when i think after but actually, when you have good clothes and good shoes, it doesn’t matter that much. I heard from France that it is chaos down there a little everywhere. A little bit of snow and it is all stopped there. Nice, if it was the same here, i would enjoy these long months of vacation. Or maybe not.
Anyway, I came home, ate dinner pretty early because on wednesday, it’s intervalltraining on the menu. I am a bit stressed because i did not pack for the week end and have a busy evening tomorrow. So i changed of clothes and ran down the stairs. When i opened the door, my heart stopped. No way that i am going to run the 3km to the training place with this cold! It is like the air is killing your lung when you breathe, so i gave up.
It is not very cool, the halfmarathon in Paris is coming with big steps and it won’t help if i am not running any km this week. At the same time, i could tell that i feel really tired and that i may have a little cold, maybe caused by walking outside on monday evening only with a dress. Read: without coat, nothing else! Anyway, I will try to use this evening home in a good way and put some order in my place. Since i decided to put energy in only what i am interested in, my flat looks like a refugee camp, with clothes, shoes, bags, pappers, CDs and empty tuperwares everywhere. I have been moving a lot since this summer and i can really see it here. Well, lucky me that never have surprise visits here. Sweden and coldness have its advantages too: who would like to walk and come here to see a disaster? ah well, i will try to make a change here. Read: pack my stuffs for Berlin. The putting-order-moment will wait until next week.
Wo ist das Meer? 