Western under the snow
My best friend forgot about my birthday, one more time. I'm not mad though, he's my best friend.Yesterday nite, Nacho, Eduardo, Torsten and Andrea organized a surprise birthday party for Jen and I. In 23 years, it's the first surprise party ever organized for me. I felt kind of special, and I felt good.
My mood is just so great right now. We had a blizzard those two last days, and there is snow everywhere. Althought I don't like snow that much, I have to admit it's just beautiful out there.
I haven't came back home since two days now and I have been wearing the same underpants and the same socks, things I never usually do. But it's worth it. I wake up every morning in a good mood. The tune of the alarm clock totally sucks though. But I just have to turn away and open my eyes, and I feel... just good, just good.
So, I don't have time anymore to write here as often as before and I'm so sorry for my readers (you're not that many, but still, I know you're here), and I have to say it's harder to write when I feel good, you know, this stupid "sad and melancholic" inspiration. I'll try to come sometimes anyway, just to share a bit of "hapiness" with you guys, it will change from the fall months and my stupid way to love being depressed.
I'm off now. Snow fight downstairs. Like kids. So cool.