Number of bitten legs- two. Number of victims-one. Not sure really who is a victim here-need Sigmund Freud urgently for this, although I do not know if he was good in animal psychoanalysist. My bitch causes havoc. At least I'm not the one who's being attacked on daily basis-she loves me unconditionally. And yet she tests my patience! Must admit I'm not a terribly patient person, in fact every disurbance during the night, every noise drives me mad. In the morning all my anger fades away, only blood-shot eyes prove that I didn't have an enjoyable night. It should be written on every wall in every city, with bright, capital letters, so it would be impossible to miss the message:" BEWARE OF SMALL DOGS, PEOPLE!". Every cute York or other devilry no matter how sweet it seems to your eyes is almost inevitably psychotic and aggressive. This discovery may come out at the least expected moment, and in consequence lead to great misunderstandings, broken plates, torn garments, spilled liquids and so on and so forth. Fear is behind all this madness. Fear which has found it's lair deep inside those tiny brains.
Ahem...As for travelling, oh yes, I do travel far and beyond the recognisable. My head is filled with confusion. Now I have another thing on my mind- how to satisfy my hunger for people I like/love/tolerate within ONE WEEK. In two cities. Maybe should limit myself only to 3City, but it would be nice to visit B. and have some nasty beverage with ol' gals. And there is an idea of My Riot concert which I should attend to see my Bro performing live and becoming famous and recognisable at last-this is must see- I guess...Shall have to forget about my natural dislike for crowdy and sweaty events as such... Still, Orlando is going to be really envious, especially if I'll manage to get ticket for free and make guys to sign my cd! Allright, will take O.'s copy as well.
I need a plan which I could follow strictly and thus save me trouble. I'll be worn off after all this. 17,5 hours in trains is a final count-if everything goes according to schedule.
Pyrography is still among my favourites, so I'm trying to continue with new projects. Should receive my long awaited gratification this week. Moon Moth flew to its new owner today...
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