I woke up 'on the wrong side of the bed' - so the saying goes. lack of sleep and still sick I started my day with the memory of my mother asking "rebecca, are you in a mood?" which I generally answered with a glowering look from beneath my eye lashes as I strained my neck upward to make sure she clearly saw my expression (remember I was only 2' tall and my mom well she's kind of tall). I don't recall her ever really taking me seriously as she looked down smiling.
how could I be 'in a mood' when on vacation I wake to a cup of coffee with the perfect amount of cream, a smile and kiss delivered to me in bed. maybe facebook would snap me from my sullenness. as I scanned the less than interesting (still in a mood) I found an insightful blog entry by ben. my mood shifted as ben's words and the caffeine mixed together in harmony. suddenly motivated I headed out into the sun/snow (yes, it's snowing as the sky tries to be blue) to restock the cold medications. you see, now we are both sick.
| honestly, it's snowing |
when sick there's time for reading (shantaram by gregory david roberts), sleep, television or googling. here's some of what I discovered about the wrong side of the bed:
the brits claim
more on the expression
feng shui of it
while purposelessly surfing the internet my calendar reminder popped up turning my thoughts to us10 (like the new look) and shawna's upcoming aloha clinics (yes, I'm signed up).
even though I'm in switzerland, windsurfing is never far from my mind or my eyes...
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| hr in biel/bienne |




































