you know, one of those where i can actually write about all sorts of stuff, rather than the crap of life only. also, i seem to be a lot more comfortable with the english language lately. as if i have a writer’s block, but only in that areas of my brain, that speak bulgarian. great, huh. i am aware my english is a bit rusty and uneven and i have to use the dictionary every once in a while, but still i think i’m fluent enough to make a point.
i’m on the internet for the first time in a week. because, you know, my darling man is so laidback he simply can’t be bothered with paying for it. or electricity. or food, even. but there’s a lesson hidden inside this one, too. i’ll just keep it for another desperate post.
so i have to do a lot of catch-up. blog-entries to be read. emails to be written. and two whole, new, all-glorious episodes of Grey’s Anatomy to be watched. i’m an addict and a freak. there’s no doubt about that. there are only two more epidodes left this season. and i’m mournful.
so, see you around. i have a lot to tell, but first thing’s first, i have to nurture my addictions.
