oh, i have such a bad consciousness for all the things i should do. I should put some order in all the clothes that are strewing the floor in my whole flat. (usually, it is restricted to my bedroom, but right now, this is really everywhere). I should go out for a run instead of writing on here. I should look where is my other “christmas star”. I should finish to read this book in French since i have to bring it back to the library. I should wash the dishes that are inviding my kitchen. I should clean my flat too.
But what? No, i am just sitting in my couche, reading the letter (real letter written with a real hand!) tht i received today, thanks B, sewing a little and watching Skavlan at the same time. Ah well. Tomorrow is another day and today it was already wednesday.
Wo ist das Meer? 