The washington rain is again falling over endless mass of trees, mountains and sound.
- There is always a negative taste to everything well. Like the beaty of living in the evergreen state, where mountains, vulcanoes, ocean and sounds makes washington one of the most beautiful places I have ever been lucky enought to see, feel and be a part of. But it is also the place where the fall is long and the rain is heavy and a never ending story to our climate.
I'm listening to the lyrics of Lykke Li and remember the days when not everyone else loved her, that was the day when her words helped me through these fally gloomy days - but now, which is nothing but godness for her everone seems to love and adore her.
Swedish pride, huh, I didn't feel alot of pride as I sat at starbucks last week and her new song possibility floated out of the speakers - I guess that's what happens when you write the song for the movie new moon which is a part of a film serie that's the biggest hit since the lord of the ring triologi hit the theaters.

It's saturday, and I just awoke from a 15 hours night of fevery nightmares and not as much of a relaxation but I woke up feeling better - I guess that's whats counts.
I remember the good times and good days when a few days of sickness still payed 80% of your daily income, the days where you actually could afford to be home sick, so that way I guess I should be happy that fever came friday instead of monday or tuesday. But stay at home without any income coming in is not really an option. Guess that's a price to pay living where I live, in the country where that is.

I need to get on with my day, a little adventure is never wrong.
saturday night scareness.

love, em