Found many mushrooms the other day. I have a love/hate relationship with mushrooms. I hate them when it comes to eating, but love them apart from that. Must have been mushroom poisoned in another life.
In the random news, I bought my plane tickets to Florida for next March + April: youhou! I am so excited. If you have any tips or want to meet there, contact me but I'll get back to this later on.
On a more melancholic note, I have had a look at where close friends may hide: phone book, email addresses, memories... and haven't counted many of them as of today, most of them residing far away. I must say I am very selective and changed a lot over the years, which may have resulted in this. But still, I feel lonely. One day I will live in a place where I have enough space for myself and where I can meet close friends within minutes. That's what I loved about Dawson's creek when I was young: they could just meet within minutes, and secretely. That was the only reason why I liked it, right? That's my dream.
I realise this is getting quite personal for a change, but I'm fine with it. Please, do let me know how things work for you :)