I boue mini tröim

I am not sure if I should consider it as positive or simply pathetic, but I feel mostly writing when I feel bad - this should explain why I was silent the past days. It seems I took the right decision. I am in the happy situation that my biggest sorrow in the moment is that camera that does not go out of my head. It is new, nice, feels as wonderful as it is not cheap. I DO NOT NEED IT, but still some sirens in my head sing constantly "buy me". Hobbies are not about rational. We do not want what we need, but what we feel we could not deal without.

More good news: my pharmacy has introduced a bonus program. I find it hilarious! the bad news: it does not apply for prescribed drugs, only for casual medicine like aspirin or beauty products. DUH! I would have made a fortune of points considering the money they make with me. The head pharmacists even calls my name when I enter her shop.

I found some very old songs on my ipod yesterday. Funny, for years I constantly listened to Patent Ochsner and other Bernese musicians while living in Geneva, also to comfort my home sickness. Now I walk through the city I was always missing and get remembered of Geneva. I catch myself singing along the lyrics and realize that I still know them all by hard. Indeed it is not the things we need we miss.