Miserabillity is caused by illness! I don't like today at all. Except that my girl treats me better than I deserve today. Got to like that! :) Thank you Linda! LOVE YOU! <3 <3 <3

Well, I'm not well at all.

AND I think I am a pain in the ass for my girl. I say little and keep to myself. Ofcourse she gets a lot of TV watching and surfing done, however we had kinda planed a "couples all-day" kinda thing. We were going to see "UP", the new animated movie that just arrived at the cinemas here.

How I hate beeing sick! My throath hurts like i'm trying to swallow brarbed wire. I don't want food, I'm thirsty, but it hurst drinking. I feel bloated, allthough I haven't nearly eaten anything. My neck and head hurst (on principle I think) I'm restless, but there is nothing to do, and I can't go for a walk. I'm too hot, I'm freezing or just generally unconfortable. (This too on principle...)

And there is really nothing on TV! So i agonize to my girl, and sigh often, and is generally miserable.

Back to studio...

My love, my darlig, my everything! <3

A little gimp'ing of the original pic of my dear when facebook'ing :D

so I get to change dipers and play with kids tomorrow. Cool :)

Well, tomorrow it's back to kindergarden for some serious kindergardening(?)
Kinda good to vary between them and the rather older people at the nursinghome I usually work.

The job is almost the same, but the noise-level is remarkably lower at the nursinghome :D

So I get a little of everything. And there is some baggage to take with you from both places. Luckily there is some really good people at the nursinghome. It makes to job soooo much easier.

At the home-front I'm currently looking for the book I was reading. I'm about half-way and I seem to have misplaced it, or, rather, put it somewhere really clever, so I can't find it at all.
It's by my favorite author at the time: Terry Pratchett. The book is called: Thief of time. And it's mostly black. If someone have seen it, tell me where I put it, please! :D

I think I kinda like blogging, it's like a diary, only it's not - the difference is suttle, vauge, and complex, most because everyone is permitted to read it. I think I like it because it allows for occational mind-emptying and filosophical digressions, or not. Just whatever I like :)

So, these are the days of OUR lives

The mornings go by too school,
the lunch is all about homework,
the mid-day is about dinner, usually alone with the TV, all though that's all changing now.

Congratulations to my GORGEOUS girl with her new job!!! <3

Evenings might be more 'us' time now. Just because she'll be working only early-shifts from now on. Well, at least for a year.Between workout, TV, more and more homework,
PC's (blogging, gaming, facebook, general surfing), I'm sure this will mean better rhythm to our lives. Logistics will be easier for sure. With only the one car, she starts job 15 min before I start classes. And the drive from her job to my school is apx. 5 min! Excellent!

Oh, we have made good arrangements before. It's just it'll be easier for me to get up in the mornings knowing that she too has to get up! Kinda demoralizing knowing that she'll still be sleeping when I get home after a couple of classes:)

It must be said, or rather shouted from the tree-tops, that I have never been more happy!!!

I'm relaxed in my everyday doings, and I DO HOUSEWORK, can you believe it??!!

Well, just telling the world that I'm happy, content and the future seems a bright and happy lace to me at present day.

Take care.