Dark

This morning when the alarm clock woke me up it was still dark outside. Summer (the season which is on vacation at the moment -15 to 21 C°) seems to fade away. Which makes me sad but is not to change.
Yesterday morning was nice. When the alarm clock set off then, Ingo held me in his arms like never before. So tight I had to "struggle" free. From above. It was soooo good.
I miss him.

Everything seems to be easier when the sun is outside, warming our souls.
It´s raining. I got up early and could park the car near the entrance but am wet nonetheless. Construction sites are in the way all the way to work. I had to take another route - which lead me through another construction site.
Man, I have to think of something positive to make my day be good now!

And my face is not to be that something! Another mosquito-bite, this time on the left side of my face (and another one on my shoulder). Just from lying on it at night it swell to an ugly sight to be. Am I allergic? Why always on Sunday nights? Ich-itch-itch, I will not touch it.

I could need a holiday...

"Milram, the most beautiful thing that can happen to milk."
Nahhhh. I fell for it and bought the limited vitality berry-stuff. Yuck. Sweet, that is all it is. They sponsor Erik Zabel - I only hope he doesn´t have to drink this stuff...

Advertisement - we´ve been talking about it on the weekend - yes, Ingo, Schneekoppe still exists! ..."The mountain calls.We've been singing our praises for decades,..." You can pop in and vote for the "best" Schneeeeeekoppe-Sound! It´s so awful! Even in english available...

Still raining. I have to set this as a goal: I want to have a skylight for the room I sleep in in the future. To hear the rain when falling asleep. Like in my childhood-room. Miss that.