For the moment I´m a grass widow. While my husband spends time with friends, I am spending my time writing, blogging and watching TV. Writing different things improves me as a writer, just as reading does. For the moment I´m dipping my nose in a book named “In this silent night” written by the Swedish author Mari Jungstedt. A great story, but I think her writing could have been better! But the story is that good that I will give her another chance, reading another of her stories when I have finished this one. And oh yes, I have something big going on when it comes to my writing, but sorry; I can´t tell you anything about it. Yet.
Later on tonight I wanted to watch the stars. Countless of them will fall from the sky, as earth passes by through a tale of millions of meteoroids. But it seems to be too cloudy to see any of them. I´ll look up in the ceiling, watching my childhood´s stars burn. My fantasies are still very much alive, and I´m doing what I can to feed them.
The rest of the week includes a lot of action! Coffee or lunch with one friend, a visit at another friends place far away, and two other visits close to where I live. At least, that´s the plan. The 20th of August I´m back to school, and normal life again. To be honest, I am a bit bored.
I did some voluntary work at a botanical garden during the summer, but when my stomach got upset I had to leave. Staying at home with only my husband I had a great childish time; eating ice cream whenever I wanted (four in one day), watching TV for a whole day, not leaving might night robe. Love and compassion where having a party! But after three weeks of isolation I feel behind all kind of social life and activities, so I really need to get back out there in the next week!