Panic on the streets of London.

I've spent the last week in a most traditional way, like every fall: being sick at home. I desperately miss the days when being sick meant that you can just lie around doing nothing while your mom gets you orange juice, Digimon is on TV and you don't have a care in the world. But now... I get to go to the phardmacy only to discover that it was closed 5 minutes ago and when I try to console myself by buying something nibbly and sweet from the supermarket, my darling brain decides to forget my PIN. To top it all of, when I get to school, I feel like I've been living under a rock for three months. But nothing makes me feel better than Morrissey's haunting melodies, a cup of my favorite tea given by a favorite person and some pages of good humor. I hope you like the pictures and be sure to tell me what you think :)

Olen viimase nädala, nagu sügisele ikka kohane, väga traditsiooniliselt veetnud, ehk haigena kodus. Ma nii igatsen neid aegu kui haigeks jäämine tähendas seda, et viskan jalad diivanile, emps toob apelsinimahla, telekast ketrab digimon ja pole ühteainsatki muret. Ja mis nüüd.. lähen apteeki ainult, et avastada, et see suleti 5 minutit tagasi ja kui selle feili peale tekib soov toidukast endale lohutuseks miskit head nosimist haarata, otsustab aju kassasse jõudes, et pin kood on mõõdukalt ebaoluline info, mida enda imeliste sagarate vahel talletada. Kõige tipuks on lõpuks kooli jõudes tunne, nagu oleksid kolm kuud kuskil kivi all elanud. Surm ja hukatus ütleks selle peale! Aga mitte miski ei paranda mu tuju paremini kui Morrissey kummitavad noodid, tassike lemmikkamraadi kingitud lemmikteed ja mõned leheküljed muhedat huumorit. Loodetavasti pildid meeldivad ja nagu ikka - olge tublid mu hiirekesed! :)

(I used CanonEOS 600D and 50mm lens for the photographs)
Morrissey - Everyday is like Sunday