It is the early hours of the morning. It's not because I cannot sleep, I have and thankfully I've woken up feeling much better. It's not hot right now, I have a breeze coming in, it's the smell of delicious summer. It should be this temperature always, but I cannot control Earth's temperature. If I could I would set it to a comfortable 20 degrees, just right. Everything's so peaceful here right now. The dogs are asleep, the cats are taking a tour of the house, and I'm settled down with coffee. The phone doesn't ring now, it's all empty on MSN, and I am not beside myself anymore. I'm thinking of reorganising my computer desk, but it's so full with precious junk. There is everything on this desk, from nail polish to a 5 mtre measuring tape. I have Yoga books, nasal decongestant, empty cds, pearl jewellery... it's obvious it's a girl's desk, and not a very organised one. One thing I'm clear of, and that's the Maltese obsession for order. Now my mum is extremely organised, I'm the exact opposite. Clutter doesn't bother me, I know where everything is, so it's a functional clutter. I suppose I give my poor maid hallucinations, but she's probably got used to it by now.
Anyway, I'm tyring to get some more sleep before I wake up for the day.
AnnMarie