This time, i think winter is gone. And it's already like, summer. No transition !
It's making me realize that i'm wearing a chapka for the last time of the year ! And the next time i'll be wearing one, i will be thousands of kilometers away from here.
Which is weird.
This needed to be documented !
It seems like...
...everytime i'm moving out, instead of washing the dishes, i just break them. Maybe i'm afraid that it might be too heavy or something. Maybe it's a way for me to already break the bind between me and my current place.
This week : 4 glasses.
<3
and haha, well at least you can also start fresh with dishes & glasses in your new house =]
Yeees there's an avid consumer hidden in me.