The day started wonderful because the first thing I know, is that I woke up much too late, so my day began very stressful. I rushed to the train station, and of course. The train was gone, seconds before I found a parking lot. But with my persuasion my mum allowed me to drive with her (!) car to my community service station in Bad Goisern. That’s more than 60 kilometres (more than 30 miles), and it was fucking dark and surprisingly cold. But when I hit the ground with my early entry, I nearly had hardly any time to feel free. Enveloping, Shreding files. Doing housework or copy uninteresting stuff. Yeah. This day was one of the first, when it was really stressful.
At three-quarter three I finished my work today and drove home. And yes, when I opened the door to my room, I found something wonderful. Something delightful. One of the most important things of my fixtures. My notebook came back from reperature. The monitor was damaged, and now, it really works well.
Today, my father asked me, whether I want to drive to the yearly family reunion. I don’t. Because it isn’t a reunion at all. Most of the people I know, aren’t there. And those people I don’t know, are the majority. So I will stay at home on Sunday. Alone, hopefully.
And as you can read in Several 1k Years Of Talking Nonsense, I’m absolutely waiting for the weekend.
