up and about before the sun, now what are the odds of that? dunno what woke me an hour ago already, but then I heard something that sounded an awful lot like a snow plough. got so disturbed by the sound that the rain that started ten minutes later saved my day. even though i’m starting to get enough of that as well..
oh ’nuff about that, thank god for my yellow wellies. time to go singing in the rain..
(what am i on? nothing. just happiness in general. and yes, T-8 to malta. that might have something to do with it..)