Silke

I did not have time to write something last week due to private reasons, but hey! Who reads this anyways?

Reading the same book. Halfway thru it.

Writing this post. And some weird things, you can say I am trying my talent when it comes to calligraphy.

Listening to Bosch warning someone to fuck off.

Thinking about work. Going back tomorrow after a couple of days off. And how my 2 boys will get through the day. Oh and GoT. Tomorrow is Monday!!!

Smelling apple cupcakes.

Wishing I could turn back time. Or time travel.

Hoping that everything would work out fine.

Wearing nothing. Spectacular. Nothing spectacular.

Loving nothing. Not at the moment.

Wanting to turn back time. To stop whatever happened from happening.

Needing some pain relievers. My neck still hurts.

Feeling like shit.

What do I have to say? If I could turn back time, I would’ve done it already.