Why is it that we always cry about not having the time to sort things out, do our work as we want it done, make the trips we always wanted to?
Well, I guess in my case it's just my laziness ass. :-.

Although my days since the beginning of my vacations (wich end in 3 days *cry*) almost always started the right way, with coffee, I somehow don't manage it to do work off my task list:

- pay the bills
- intense the housework
- do some extra workstuff
- get the butt out on the street, the NIKON in my bag
- do the tax return for 2006 B)
...

From this list I've done ... well ... nothing.


-> But I was able to sent my mom a x-mas present ... 4 days after the event. Shame on me! :-&
-> I kicked my butt to the fitness centre ... for the first time after 3 months (paying a monthly fee of 85€. o.O
-> My brain did remind at least 8 or 9 people I know who deserved to be called by me for new years eve ... 2 answered the phone. -.-

But hey, at least I'm sitting in my warm place, listen to some great tunes and have the time - wich I actually don't have - to put this uninteresting information-crap online.