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Cookie time…
Couldn’t sleep last night. That’s it, I’ve had enough. I’m fading that stuff out. And btw, thanks a lot for your warning comments RE fading out the medication - I did talk to my shrink, of course, and he told me I could stop taking them, and also told me how to do it. So don’t worry…
Quite a boring day, really, didn’t do much. On the 26th everything is closed. Couldn’t even go to the gym.
At night I went to visit Sabina’s mother. Haven’t seen her since Sabina and I broke up. It was real nice to see her, we talked about her daughter, of course, and our relationship and all the crap that started after we separated. She was definitively on my side. Not that I’d care, really… Supposedly things aren’t good with her new guy, they’re in the midst of a breakup. I expected that.
Sabina’s mother lives in an old town house from the 13th century, really impressive. Old stone house right in the middle of the old city. I’ve been there a lot while I was with Sabina. She offered me those grandma cookies, and it all made total sense, the old house, the old porcelain and her mother’s cookies. We had a good time.
Now I sit in a bar where they have wireless - it’s my new groove, instead of sitting alone at home I grab my MacBook and Jack and go to town. Much better. I’m surrounded by at least 120 people while I write this.
Tomorrow I go back to hardcore discipline. Hope I can sleep. I have to start composing, I really have to.
And hey, thanks for the many wonderful comments, I will try to answer as many as possible. It really is a lot, hope you understand if I won’t be able to answer all of them…
Always appreciated though, always is…
5 more days to go, folks, five more days, amazing how fast the year has passed… and then a new year, new hope, fresh start - and 366 new posts from 1pic…
