Holiday!! Celebrate!!

Don't own it

Well, today was my last day of work before my two-week holiday. And it is summer. And I couldn't find the song to the title, so it is Sir Cliff. Very nice.

I remember listening to this song on a tour in the winter. Not the last one, that one was in about 2008. But there was a lot of snow as well and my colleague and I sang that song. Lots of fun. 

I would have written yesterday, but yesterday it was raining so hard, that I got soaked beyond the skin. Into the mark of my bones. Not nice. Not summer. On the other hand I do think, that the rain was really needed, so it was good it rained. I just would have preferred it, if I had not been caught in it. Somehow I think, that it should rain at night. So everyone who needs it gets rain and we others don't see it. A girl can dream. :-)

On another note: I did my work really well. Only a very few (2) mistakes. And so I told my parents, who oddly enough commented on that being two mistakes too many. Or do I mean too much? At any rate, I was really proud of myself, for not having made more than two and mild ones at that. And it really helped.

Now I am on holiday, the washing is being run through and in about 1 1/2 hour I shall hang it up and hope, that it will be dry tomorrow.

I shall also have to change some cash and get some walking sandals for people with swollen feet. My feet are swollen, my fingers built - partly - little bubbles. I call them beubonic plague, though they really are waterfilled bubbles that burst open. So my skin goes off on part on my fingers and off my right upper arm. The latter ist because of the already mentioned sunburn. 

Still: life is great and soon I will be in London. That is great as well. I already had a London song. I'll snoop around for another one or some other nice song, neither of which I'll own... Bye...