Who would have thought?
In other news: msn chat history reading is sometimes a bit depressing. But it can be a bittersweet kind of thing.
Today was a pretty relaxed day at work but it seems like we have a growing chism-thing going on and I really don't like that. For someone who puts the well-being of the team before her own, egoism is really provocing.
Mom has arrived safely in Brighton.
I cut Marias hair and we're watching Buffy and Angel.
On saturday we're having a small dinner thing, if I did'nt mention that already, and we've been preparing a lot for that.
On friday it's my turn to bring cake to work.
Everything is so structured. Tidy. I keep busy. Keep my mind off... Just off.
A cow has four stomaches without knowing it, so what the hell do I know about life?
Listening to: a lot of Sabbath Hela Veckan, a little bit of Robbie Robertson