…resulting in two hours of nighttime sleep, from 4.30 to 6.30. Another one, twelve hours later, resulting in a „frantic mad, with evermore unrest” mood.
I’ve chosen to wear red today, in a rather sartorial combination, with a scarf (finally :)). Oh yes, so much coffeine triggered my manic stage… :).
…I hate reading blogs as a habit. Reading most of them is just a depressing waste of time. (On the other hand, what waste of time isn’t depressing… the one who’s down right infuriating? :D) I read regularly only those of the persons I know in real life. It saves a lot of small talk :D. I use the time to catch up on my art history readings and other great books and authors that I always had a fascination for. Like Thomas Mann. Or Persian poets. Or anything about the Japanese traditions. Or the history of jazz… And so on…
A refined coffeine boost is not so bad after all… …Gets me more critical on my reading/writing habits… About the euphoric effect of this substance, some other time.