“Well,” said Pooh, “what I like best,” and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn’t know what it was called.”—A.A. Milne, Winnie-The-Pooh
Discussion with mom about the fate of a fabric, doctor’s appointment, a domestic calamity about the whereabouts of the fishing permit of dad, physically attacking the sister, loging into work account on a day-off and harrassing the team members through whatsapp to give them instructions, going on with the search for a tiny, lovely apartment…and this all before noon! And you thought I was lazy; I’m as busy as a…aahh hibernating bear. _ _
1. The fabric will be a dress soon.
2. The permit card is still on the run. Fish are safe for now.
3. Sister ninja attack is brought to you by Kraking_boNes.
4. Soon I’ll be doing a research on wheather tumblr family will come help me pack all my notebooks and pens or not!
5. The team members show symptoms of “whip-lash”. *whootch!
And you know what it means if you live in a small town in the Netherlands? LAMBS! Around April those crazy, bouncy creatures are scattered on the fields and I just watch them jump around while driving. (As if the flock of birds weren’t enough distraction!) In case you didn’t know: Lambs are crazy [just like children]. One moment they walk, the next they start jumping and suddenly they stop and run in the opposite direction.
[If you thought this post was kitsch, let me tell you that I almost missed my train this morning because I was trying to take a picture of a lady-bug on the ticket machine. Ahh…]
~ “I begin to realise how important it was to be an enthusiast in life. He taught me that if you are interested in something, no matter what it is, go at it full speed ahead. Embrace it with both arms, hug it, love it and above all become passionate about it. Lukewarm is no good. Hot is no good, either. White hot and passionate is the only thing to be.” — Roald Dahl