Just a regular day... - 19.11.2009 11:00

Outside everything is still dark when I put on the computer and prepare my pencils and paint. Wilco's voice breaks through the silence while I am trying to find out what I want to eat for breakfast. A usual morning of a usual day. Nothing exciting. Nobody shot somebody. No diseases, no fights, a usual morning.

Chewing on my pencil, I am thinking about the usual things. About what to eat this evening, about what to watch and what to do. His image is floating through my brain back and forth. Right now I can't imagine someone else I'd rather be with. I am thinking back, remembering lying in bed together and wishing to be able to go to bed again soon.

Nothing unusual. Just a regular day.

But I love it.

Suta

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