It's the same as yesterday. My girlfriend is sleeping and it is the time of the day my creativity floates in. I realy want a smoke, but I was so close to quit. So I tell myself; just one with the coffee. It's raining, as always. I wished I liked rain, but I love the sun and summer. Our heater stoped working yesterday, so no more picture for a while. For a while now it is wool socks and big sweaters.