Anyone still remember living without internet :)? At work we open our mail boxes to perform our duties, rarelly we send any faxes or make phone calls instead of writing an email. For special ocassions we send our friends and family greatings via e-cards or electronic mail too. We use e-banking, we shop online, learn different languages, meet new people, talk to them via skype. Only some of us still write diaries because we have our blogs. I dont have any cooking book at home, I search for receipies on google web site. Like it or not ..but that is how it looks ...

Do you think female - male friendship is possible in situation when they have feelings for each other but can`t be together because of circumstances. Or they should take leave of and forget ... even although it is not easy ...

Drying sllllowllly .... marasm, everyday`s the same. Begins the same hour, minute to take the same steps ... one after another. I like my life, but freshness is what is lacking for sure. Fresh air, surprices would be highly welcome :). So I meditate for it. White, demi sweet wine awakens my mouth while I listen to Leszek Móżdżer and sink in the sound of .. peace . http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oYCgN9f6CGA&feature=related taste my evening :)

Je pourrais ecouter le francais sans fin ... Est-ce que il y`a ..quelque chose on peut etre dit en francais et rentenir pas beaux :)?

Saturday - Mummy!!!! Muuumyyy!!! Come on, we`re waiting for u in the car!!!!! - I hear some noisy kid yealling in the backyard. - Oh, thank God, it`s not mine. I open my still lazy eyes and have a look on the room. I`m alone. - Ohh, cause it`s my Saturday!!!! It really came! - I delight the moment and delicate smile of joy comes on my mouth. I recall now. Nati went to visit Grandma yesterday. Mr Husband is at his mother repairing his favourite old car. So there`s no need to prepare breakfast. Great!!! It is quite hot in the room. They were right with forecast, Saturday will be tropical. I stand up. Come to the window and open it wide. Huge ration of fresh air enters the chamber. I breath in the summer. Look at the window view. Lovelly. - It`s gonna be a nice day. I come to the radio, swich it on. "....I'm taking a moment just imagining that I`m dancing with you I`m your pole and all you're wearing is your shoes You got soul, you know what to do to turn me on Until I write a song about you .. And you have your own engaging style And you've got the knack to vivify " Jason and sexy trumpets, real loud. I love it!!!! It introduces my mood. I close my eyes, dance slowly for a while. Come to my wardrobe. Open it. Whaat to wear? I take my old water blue colour jeans shorts and thin white cotton T-shirt without sleeves. Perfect for today. Close the door and have a look in the mirror. Shorts fit perfectly. Not too long, just reach the beggining of my tighs. Legs still have Montenegro`s suntan. I smeared it with oils after shower so skin shines slightly. Jason Mraz is still singing for me - "Your talk is all the talk, sister you've got it all You've got it All .." I decide to spoil myself today with some small pleasures. - Let`s begin with coffee. I get downstairs to the kitchen. Coffee is done. Someone thought bout me. Nice! A cup, spoon, just a little of cinnamon. What a smell, ohhh!!! - Wait, there`s some whipped cream in the fridge. Let immprality begin!!! With cream!!!! - Can`t wait. Put my finger into the cup. Feel the delicate, white mass with vanilla smell. Lick my finger. Mniammm!! What a breakfast ...