I do miss spending time with you. Time, during wich we both have nohing to do. Other than what pleases us just then. Even if we only hang around. Or else one reads, the other plays at the computer. One of my favourites: reading the papers together. Each of us reading the interesting bits out loud to the other. You do most of the reading. I guess you are generally more interested in what the papers have to say. But as soon as I listen to your voice, I am not indifferent to the stories any more, either. Being back at work robbes me of all those treasures. Can’t believe it is only Tuesday. Saturday comes slow…
Saturday comes slow, Massive Attack from Heligoland
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