I don't want to pretend that I'm busy, I'm not.
I'm just a bit lazy, bored and thoughtful. It's that kind of feeling that prevent you from writing, because you know that otherwise you will start your post with "I can't write..."
By the way I feel a bit guilty neglecting the blog, trying to live healthily and waiting for I don't even know what. So let's fill a list for you, a list about things that I forget to tell you.
- Every day I carry Cleo down the stairs smelling roast chicken from the supermarket below.
- I live on the second floor, that actually is the first floor, but in Lithuania they count the ground floor as the first one.
- Old ladies selling flowers and berries on the corners of the street makes me gloomy, even though I haven't bought flowers from them yet.
- Almost no one here knows what a fennel is, and it's very difficult to find them.
- My dad is coming to visit me tomo. Auch!