There´s so much to think of. Thoughts are going round in my mind. doing this doing that. i´m tired. sick of doing what has to be done.
I lost my ring. The other one broke on me. Just one left over now. One of once four. I´m sad because of the lost and the broken ring and i can´t wear the last one without the others.
Wanted to draw a picture, gave it up for now. Just not able to draw at the moment. My dog is barking at the man oustide. Who´s that man and what is he thinking?
The night is a quiet night. few dogs barking, less people on the road. Please god, let it be a quiet night or my mom also.