Egoist
Self-reflection is a bitch. Here I’m sitting, after a whole day of freedom (from work, mostly). Only now I realise I haven’t thought about her, she who I have this free day to thank for. In the morning hoping for a sunny warm day (which we got only half). In the afternoon, stumbling through all the mess downtown I wonder how much garbage this must be (somewhere close to a hundred ton, I think), and why people are actually spending money on it ! In the train I saw a headline flash by revealing what she was up to, otherwise I wouldn’t even know where she’d have been hanging out this day. And deep in the night, I was worried about the continuing thunder and rain. So, here’s the belated thanks to my dear Queen.