Easter
The best thing about Easter is being able to just have a breath, lay back and think on how to survive until the summer. Organizing paperwork, cleaning the house, listening to music, reading all those books which were left unfinished, three pages away from the end... Taking advantage of the fact that we have not booked a ticket to anywhere and that, thus, we will not have to suffer in queues, public transportation or at the airport. I have first and foremost stuffed myself with chocolate this morning, and now I am happily listening to all those songs that lied forgotten in my dusty mp3 list, among which, I should mention, lies some vintage Mike Oldfield, bits and pieces of Nick Cave, and a couple of cheesy hits from A-Ha...
... jeez, I'm old...
... jeez, I'm old...
