Nothing much worth talking about lately. That's what I always think until I start writing. But then again...

The girl in the car right next to me is my friend Betty who is now living in Paris. Boy, I miss her sometimes (though she only left a good month ago).

Then there's a colleague I'm falling in love with. I'm trying hard not to because I don't know where to start. At work he is supposed to somehow report to me. He doesn't drink coffee nor tea. Where to start ? ?
I managed to take a break with him today. For that I - Orpheus - had to follow my love down to the underworld - aka the smoking room. It's freezing and stinks. I wonder whether he's suspecting anything. He must be. Who else would be sufficiently silly to follow a guy - an everyday bad smoker's teeth guy - all the way down into the wintertime smoking room? I can only be me and I can only be falling for him. But then again he's so cute (nevermind the Shane McGowan teeth) and clever! Grrr.

Next post will feature a recent picture of myself. On Friday me and my sisters are throwing a surprise party for our parents and there will be digital cameras everywhere.
My mum is extremely suspicious, so tomorrow we have a pre-surprise dinnerparty to divert the attention of Friday. Very complicated stuff. Tiring. Need to go to sleep now.