How much do you have to feel depressed so you find yourself, on saturday evening, smoking and silently crying before your window, staring at the mountain so far away, and thinking there isn't a thing that could enjoy you at the moment ( Read more... )

I don't know why, my back always settles about hurting when it's some holiday eve, or if it is some leaving-for-vacation eve, or if I am really happy because of something ( Read more... )

Yep ( Read more... )

Life just a little pinker, today.
I love my physiotherapist. Well, I trust him, and it's not a little thing with a doctor.
Actually I'm still aching, but let's hope next days will be better, little by little.

So, the funny thing is: I'm a shower-kind of girl, but I figured out that a warm bath is such a nice thing when your back is hurting and every ( Read more... )

I'm really depressed.
Today I stayed home because of the backache.
Merde.

How is it, one day I'm so happy and bright and the day after all seems ugly to me? How is it all the nice things are happening in my life went washed away by a bit of pain?

I spent four beautiful days at the sea, mostly daydreaming, strolling with the sun in my eyes and on my ( Read more... )

So. Not the kind of things "I want to do at least one time in my life ( Read more... )

Usually I don't do balances over the year just gone, but I see it's a nice topic for bloggers all over the world, and I'm feeling quite thoughtful this night.

So, here we go with the 2006. A month of 2007 is already passed, so perhaps I can see things in a bit of perspective (just a bit.....)

The last two months of 2006 were marked by two facts, one ( Read more... )

I can do it. I'm doing it. I'm in a sort of apnea, this week ( Read more... )