Mar 25, 2009 12:45
I fail at writing even here every day. Maybe it's spring. At least, I feel it's spring already, though my mother thinks it's too cold.
I had a springly-mood-uplifting-shopping-session yesterday. Not really clothes, no (well, one sweater) - I promised myself to buy silly things and so I did. Stationery, aroma oils, bath salts, potted plants, magazines... that kind of things. Oh, and books, of course.
And now I should go back to work, I suppose *sighs hugely and tries to get herself into the mood*
my city:weather,
personal:fine things