As summer is speeding by, it's starting to take its toll on me. I think I underestimated working in a small town by the sea. Should have known better as it is one of the most famous small towns by the sea on the german baltic coast...
Other people have a countdown to their vacation, I count down the days until I have two days off, some people might even call it a weekend (rarely meets Saturday and Sunday in retail, though...)
Truth? I love my job and the fact that the Baltic Sea is just a few meters away. It would just be nice if tourists were a little... well... less stupid.
In hindsight, Twoflower was probably the best kind of tourist you could wish for. Open minded, always enthusiastic, never complaining... I miss him.
Art? Light writing of something I started ages ago. Some photos of stuff, mostly the sea and some at Berlin, nothing fancy, all taken with my cell. Cosplay? Gonna look for fluffy fabric on one of my days off. Anything else? Not really. My brain is pudding. Less tasty, though.
PS: Wish I was awake and strong enough in the evenings to pick up my friends awesome birthday present. I still haven't read past The Schuyler Sisters. Sorry.