Wasted days = Wasted dreams

Wow, how time flies. It's already nearly October and I haven't been writing every day like I planned. I'm grasping for excused and all I can come up with is the construction on the house which creates quite a bit of dust; yet I'm not the one doing all the work! I do have to make some curtains for the new window though.

My next excuse is facebook. Yes, I spend way too much time feeding my imaginary fish and planting imaginary crops. I think the older I get, the more I miss living in the country, getting my hands in the dirt and smelling horses.

I've wasted days and days. Time to get serious.

Guten Abend(Good night)