I hate Sundays lately. Hate, yes. As in HATE. My Sundays lately are infested with hand-holding couples, happy families, picturesque dog-plays-with-happy-owner-by-the-river-scenes and noisy kids all over the place. Even the weather seems to be in on the plot, it’s disgustingly beautiful. I took out my bike earlier. Trying to be a bit positive, I thought…Continue Reading “What needs to be said”

to do these days but since the elderly couple decided I may have the apartment, I’ve become strangely paralyzed. A lot of the things on my to-do-list will have to wait, or wouldn’t make sense doing now. I promised myself more plants but it would be stupid to buy them now only to have to…Continue Reading ““Thoughts on luuuurve” and I have a 100 things”