Cleaning day

I'm actually ashamed of my apartment. Boxes and random stuff fills my living room. The floor is dirty. I need to clean the cupboards. This sucks, tomorrow will be cleaning evening.

If anyone wants to help out, it is welcome, I provide tea, pop, beer and wine. :-)

Foggy

I don't know what's up with me today, but my feelings are foggy. It's not that I don't feel, I feel, but it seems to be far somewhere inside of me. I'm not like that usually. Usually, my feelings are sharp, joyful and painful, and I like it that way.

Maybe I'm just tired. Let's fix that.