The four worst words in the English language: We need to talk.
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I am having one of those painful saturdays, when I'm just shuffling around. Not able to commit to anything in particular, I feel a slight stress for the time that is passing by without me taking any care of it. Should I cook something, eat something, do something? I don't know. I try to read but there is no serenety. I got a little distressed this morning when I started thinking about how I am involved in several things that I really feel end up more as a burden than as a joy or something fun.
My mind works like this in a not so funny way. I can easily get stuck in negative loops. None of the thoughts I am having now are different from this morning, I rather haven't been able to move on. And on top of it, I feel like something got unhinged with my Girl this morning because of my mood. I hope not.
Well, I'll try to perk up. Tonight we'll be having pie and salad for dinner. Probably feta-cheese and peppers for one pie, and another with a sort of tex-mex style. Maybe we'll bake bread. Watch a movie. Go to sleep.
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Last night we went to see Stranger than fiction. It was a sweet little movie, made so much better by the actors (Ferrell, Gyllenhaal, Hoffman and Thompson). Warmly recommended.
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