My night yesterday was a real pain in the ass. Pms and computer problems do not go together!
I ended up going to bed without washing off the makeup. And that alone explains how frustrated I was, because I ALWAYS wash off my makeup before I fall asleep!
Then this morning I woke up and read everyone SMS I got. Miska wrote the following:
“Nu ligger jag här i mörkret igen :) Såg en fågel äta på en annan fågel här utanför, gick och tog en bild. Han kollade argt på mig :( Puss”
Min första tanke va typ “but wow, that's not the first thing you want to hear when you'm sad… “Although he did not know that I was but, haha.
But after a few seconds, I saw it from a different point of view.








