August 4, 2013
It's only August and here I am all giddy for September. I love the cold months! Right now I must say that things are so vague and precarious and I sense that later on this month I will be all worrisome and immobile or a combination, which is to say, lying in bed thinking of how to survive the day and then not doing anything. But that is just me underestimating myself. I must stop doing that, yeah? So okay, I am declaring that the next weeks are going to be fruitful and everything is going to be magnificently okay.