Question of the Day!

– Scrambled about weekend-deserted construction sites (without telling anyone where I went, or that it sometimes almost ended in accidental suicide.)

– sometimes "broke" into my old kindergarten's playground at night (climbed over a ridiculously low fence... remembered the time when life was still playful and easy and not the mess it actually was)

– stole books (and ONLY books) right under the nose of the booksellers (and video camera!) and doubled the "chance" of getting caught by bringing them back, because my bad conscience forbid me to read them.


Dude, was I f–d in the head as a teen already.


Sorry, musta be my foul mood because of scorching humid weather. Granted it's 10°F "cooler" are 10°F less, but still scorching humid.


So an iced coffee for the Lady of the House. =>


Have a nice day!