"Like the wind needs the trees to blow in, like the moon needs poetry, you need me."

Remember how I said in my latest entry I didn't get burned on my first day at the beach? It looks like it took a couple of hours sitting in the sun talking with Tati's mom to achieve that goal. Well, not much burned, but there are a few spots, like my shoulders, that are quite red and itch a lot. Also, the left side of my face is a lot redder than the other side, which prompted me into making a bad Two-Face impression at the mirror flipping an imaginary coin. Mental age: 8.

We're having some wonderful sunny days, so it's no wonder I try and sit in the sun every time I can. Plus Tati's mom didn't come alone. She brought their new cat, she found her wandering in their garden a couple of weeks ago, and she's so small and adorable I can't leave her alone. See what I'm talking about:



Meet Mimi. My god, she's the cutest thing ever, and she's as long as the tv remote, *so* small. When I came back home today and took Sakura in my arms I was amazed at how heavy she is. She's turning 6 this year, but to me she hasn't aged a day, and now it's the first time I noticed how much she's grown. :D

I had the most annoying bus ride ever today. It took us two hours and a half, when it's usually an hour-long trip, and why? Because of two car accidents. In a row. In the same street. For god's sake, that road is straight as an arrow for miles, how can someone possibly have an accident? Where do people learn to drive? Why do they have to go faster than anybody else, is that a race? No one was hurt, but still.

In other news, my eyes sting, like I have been crying. Since that's not the case, I washed them with some cold water and browsed 1stclass_kink for some angsty fics. I mean, since my eyes are already red and puffy and watery, might as well get on reading those depressing fics I'd been saving for a rainy evening! My logic, it is flawless.

I'm listening *a lot* to the Magnetic Fields' 69 Love Songs album. The funny thing is, whenever a happy song is playing, I think "Oh, that's perfect for Sherlock and John", and when it's a sad song's turn, my mind goes "This is *so* Charles and Erik". My favourite ships have taken control of my brain. It's over.

Aaand now I think I should really search for some eyedrops somewhere.

"Like the wind needs the trees to blow in, like the moon needs poetry, you need me."

Remember how I said in my latest entry I didn't get burned on my first day at the beach? It looks like it took a couple of hours sitting in the sun talking with Tati's mom to achieve that goal. Well, not much burned, but there are a few spots, like my shoulders, that are quite red and itch a lot. Also, the left side of my face is a lot redder than the other side, which prompted me into making a bad Two-Face impression at the mirror flipping an imaginary coin. Mental age: 8.

We're having some wonderful sunny days, so it's no wonder I try and sit in the sun every time I can. Plus Tati's mom didn't come alone. She brought their new cat, she found her wandering in their garden a couple of weeks ago, and she's so small and adorable I can't leave her alone. See what I'm talking about:



Meet Mimi. My god, she's the cutest thing ever, and she's as long as the tv remote, *so* small. When I came back home today and took Sakura in my arms I was amazed at how heavy she is. She's turning 6 this year, but to me she hasn't aged a day, and now it's the first time I noticed how much she's grown. :D

I had the most annoying bus ride ever today. It took us two hours and a half, when it's usually an hour-long trip, and why? Because of two car accidents. In a row. In the same street. For god's sake, that road is straight as an arrow for miles, how can someone possibly have an accident? Where do people learn to drive? Why do they have to go faster than anybody else, is that a race? No one was hurt, but still.

In other news, my eyes sting, like I have been crying. Since that's not the case, I washed them with some cold water and browsed 1stclass_kink for some angsty fics. I mean, since my eyes are already red and puffy and watery, might as well get on reading those depressing fics I'd been saving for a rainy evening! My logic, it is flawless.

I'm listening *a lot* to the Magnetic Fields' 69 Love Songs album. The funny thing is, whenever a happy song is playing, I think "Oh, that's perfect for Sherlock and John", and when it's a sad song's turn, my mind goes "This is *so* Charles and Erik". My favourite ships have taken control of my brain. It's over.

Aaand now I think I should really search for some eyedrops somewhere.

"Like the wind needs the trees to blow in, like the moon needs poetry, you need me."

Remember how I said in my latest entry I didn't get burned on my first day at the beach? It looks like it took a couple of hours sitting in the sun talking with Tati's mom to achieve that goal. Well, not much burned, but there are a few spots, like my shoulders, that are quite red and itch a lot. Also, the left side of my face is a lot redder than the other side, which prompted me into making a bad Two-Face impression at the mirror flipping an imaginary coin. Mental age: 8.

We're having some wonderful sunny days, so it's no wonder I try and sit in the sun every time I can. Plus Tati's mom didn't come alone. She brought their new cat, she found her wandering in their garden a couple of weeks ago, and she's so small and adorable I can't leave her alone. See what I'm talking about:



Meet Mimi. My god, she's the cutest thing ever, and she's as long as the tv remote, *so* small. When I came back home today and took Sakura in my arms I was amazed at how heavy she is. She's turning 6 this year, but to me she hasn't aged a day, and now it's the first time I noticed how much she's grown. :D

I had the most annoying bus ride ever today. It took us two hours and a half, when it's usually an hour-long trip, and why? Because of two car accidents. In a row. In the same street. For god's sake, that road is straight as an arrow for miles, how can someone possibly have an accident? Where do people learn to drive? Why do they have to go faster than anybody else, is that a race? No one was hurt, but still.

In other news, my eyes sting, like I have been crying. Since that's not the case, I washed them with some cold water and browsed 1stclass_kink for some angsty fics. I mean, since my eyes are already red and puffy and watery, might as well get on reading those depressing fics I'd been saving for a rainy evening! My logic, it is flawless.

I'm listening *a lot* to the Magnetic Fields' 69 Love Songs album. The funny thing is, whenever a happy song is playing, I think "Oh, that's perfect for Sherlock and John", and when it's a sad song's turn, my mind goes "This is *so* Charles and Erik". My favourite ships have taken control of my brain. It's over.

Aaand now I think I should really search for some eyedrops somewhere.