:: now, this is a curious feeling ::

Woke up, unwrapped from my gray sheets, yawned and jumped off the bed.

I read a sms. bliss. Sure I'll smile like this all day. Funny how someone, with a few words can change it all, change the colors inside my head.

I don't care how messy job gets today, I don't care about this stubborn teammate that gets offensive just because my job is to give her orders and she is older than me.

I don't care I have to face bureaucracy instead of lunch, changing a water and light contract and asking for a phone and adsl line. And if job seems easy enough to make itself without me, go to two banks.

I don't care. I'm feeling good. I normally feel good, but this is different. I can't explain.