Fifteen days of presumed Happiness indeed and today being the last one here I am feeling a little blue. Back to routine and life’s already become ordinary. No more spontaneity and none of those so longed surprises. Everything’s great except that I slightly miss being pampered. A little extra attention wouldn’t really drive you off to hell, would it? Once in a while a girl needs that I guess, something she loves right on spot and out of nowhere.

Sadly I’ve given up the right to even complain.