must go to bed now. Almost midnight. Again. Night night.

spent the entire evening writing mitten patterns. Now I deserve a little break.

walked home from work today. Bike was being repaired.

out of bed and not crying (my 91 year old grandfather´s saying). Morning all!

no night-owl. I´m going to bed. Night all!

winding yarn. Ah, bliss!

This is for you HighDef! Our neighbour, madam Owl.

how can I still be fat when I´ve only had disgusting diet drink to eat for three days? I´m definitely hallucinating. I see dancing nanners!

I´m back from work. It´s really slow in the office. The phone didn´t ring once today. Only one email in the inbox.

Good morning! Another glorious day at work ahead