Tuesday, 17 February 2009

Strange combinations.

I felt great yesterday. Then I was about to go to sleep and felt like shit. Being me I went to sleep anyway and woke up with the sun shining in my face. It's hard to feel like crap when it does that - so I took a slow morning. I should do that more often. It's like luxury on a normal working day. I'm way ahead of schedule too - work starts at 2pm, which means that I leave my apartment some time between 1:45pm and 1:50pm. Depending on what time I'll enter work at 1:50 or 1:56pm.

So what is so fantastic about this day? Well, nothing really. Although we do have snow and ice and a temperature that's below 0 degrees and the sky is completely cloudfree and blue. Just that makes me happy. I woke up at 11am after having gone to bed about 2:30am. That makes me happy too. And I've had time to take a shower and given my feet massage (I do that) without having to rush it. At the moment I'm sitting on my bed with a bowl of porridge, bananas and raisins and to that a glass of orange juice. Just between you and me - bananas and rye porridge... I just can't decide whether it's good or bad. It's not a winner like carrot cake and tomato soup (yes, you read correctly - I've tried that), but it's not really as bad as those German cookies we had at work. The raisins are great though - then again, raisins can never really be wrong.

Anna's life in short:
  • My new lotion/creme makes my skin itch and go red. Lovely.
  • My neighbour's above haven't played loud music at night since I went there and rang the doorbell. I do suspect, however, that they walk around with their shoes and jump just out of spite.
  • I'm very good at my job. I sometimes wish I wasn't.
  • My catalogue for the summer courses came today. Wooo!
  • I just got an invite to "Ugly, uglier, the ugliest - put on the ugliest thing you have in your closet and join my birthday celebrations on the 21st of March". I'm scared seeing as some of my clothes are... uhm... Let's just say the world should be scared aswell.

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