Sometimes it is way too easy to spoof me: yesterday my friend said we’d take the car and go to a beautiful part of New England where there are mountains, woods, lakes. And it was absolutely stunning at Mount Monadnock. Only: I always tell people that I hate hiking. And I do. I hate those ugly hiking boots, I hate backpacks, I hate climbing rocks at a faster speed, etc. But I love walking, even long distances. So while I pretended we were walking through the forest over rocks and rivers, my friend laughed because we were obviously hiking. Whatever it was, it wasn’t bad: I wore my normal sports clothes and shoes, and carried my handbag. Once I slipped while crossing a stream, and bathed my right foot. Else, I fed quite many mosquitos. It is always nice to leave the city, and be in a very quiet place, just listening to the birds, and breathing in the spicy forest air. Walking through nature is really quite nice – as long as I call it walking, and don’t have to follow any rules concerning clothes and stuff.
|Watched| Game of Thrones, Bridget Jones 1 & 2
|Read| nothing really
|Listened to| Bosse, Philipp Poisel, 90s
|Done| worked, celebrated my birthday, enjoyed the long Memorial Day weekend
|Eaten| salad, sushi
|Drunk| water, coffee, cocktails
|Thought| Sometimes nothing happens for months, and then, boom, everything happens at once.
|Been happy| so much this week that it’s a little scary
|Laughed| very often
|Desired| a little more time
|Bought| some clothes
|Clicked| I didn’t spend much time online