..and I finally think I've found some motivation to... I don't know; function normally again? Last weekend was a blast, but I find myself having more trouble getting back into my daily routines every time we get together The normal world doesn't quite measure up the one we create for ourselves...

Anyhow. I actually got something done today; I've vacuumed and done most of the dishes, talked to mum on the phone and sent her my christmas [... wishinglist? "Önskelista"? ] by email (Hahaa, we sure are living in the 21:st century..!), wrapped a present for tomorrows christmasparty with my classmates, written a hand-in-assignment for an english-course and jotted down most of my new poems.

I'm usually don't write A lot in a short period of time, but sometimes it happens, and I guess this is one of those times. Over the past month or so I think I've come up with no less then 5 pieces, if you count the ones that are actually the last part of older ones. For me, that's quite an achievement. And most of them in l'anglais, too. Sad enough nothing I would share on a place like this :]
I am, however, concidering participating in rhe Arvid Mörne-competition once more. I'm just not sure if there would be any use competing with poems that I have used before. You're supposed to send 5-10 poems, and last time I think I sent 5 or 6, but then a few of them were quite poor, at least from my current point of view. I just might re-use some of them and add some newer ones. We'll see.

Ah well, since I'm obviously not going to do anything worthwhile any more tonight, I just might head off into town. I need to exploit H's laundry maschine before we're off to our usual Tuesday-gathering at the pub. See, er, myself, in a week I guess.

B*B!
(Whoops, wrong journal...)