Saturday morning on plnet earth. Some rain for today i guess and a me that is pretty slow, but feeling well. I think i needed to sleep, because i turned the light off round 23 and slept until 10h30 this morning. I had some sms breaks during the night though, but nothing that disturbed me and i am pretty curious about the reaction of my friend who received them hehe.
My flat looks like Verdun 1917 and i have to make something about it. I also think that i will take a little bycicle ride downtown and buy me some food. Then, i only plan for today to sit in my couche and read the books of Knausgård. I need to take a run during the week end too, but this will maybe be tomorrow.
I exchanged some sms with my friend CSM this morning and he is trying to survive watching the tjejvättern. This is a 100km long bycicle race, only for women, waiting for the ral Vätternrunda, 300km which is next week. My friend J will run this, so i my go to the goal and look after him. But well, this is one thing that i will NEVER do.
A nice morning song for today:
early in the morning, I’ll come calling, I’ll come calling after youdarling if you answer, oh we’ll wander, down the garden where it’s cool
later we’d discover, all in covers, children silent as the stars
early in the morning, in the morning, everything at once is oursearly in the morning, I’ll come calling, I’ll come calling after you
though you seldom answer, still i wonder, what will pass here when you do
delicate in grasses, bright and ashen, breathing sweet a ruby nest
early in the morning, in the morning, withered, singing we will rest
bridgeearly in the morning, in the morning, I will call for you
even if the words aren’t clear,
and even if my voice seems cruel
early in the morning, in the morning, red and almost truedressing in my finest suit
my cleanest shoes
making sure the crease is true
pressed and fresh and blue.
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