Broccoli and pasta

There's not a single day that  I haven't thought of you. Why is it always me to do all the thinking and not the guy in question? Christmas is approaching and I have zero plans. So many presents to buy, so little money. I have spent most of this month's salary already. I bet you will spend the holidays with her. I should have a car for myself by New Year's. Maybe it is time to go on a little trip, snow and skiing would be good. I should get this tattoo I have been thinking of. At least I have paid all of my bills. Shall I have a haircut? Since I remember myself I have this same hairstyle. Maybe it is time for a change. There are some writing classes I could attend, or shall I go to the gym instead? You've never been to the gym you told me once! I am looking forward to finishing the book I have been reading. It is called Birdsong. Nothing romantic, it talks about the first World War actually. I read one chapter per day on my way to work. On the train. Do you ever think that every morning we take the same train line in the opposite directions? Sometimes I try to guess at which point our trains meet for a second and then go on to their separate ways. Time passes so quickly, I thought  it was still summer until I saw the Christmas decorations at the shops. What was the probability you had given us to have been together until Christmas? You were right after all. I am so organised lately I am even amazed by myself. I cooked broccoli to have for dinner tomorrow. Broccoli goes well with melted cheese I think, but then I might make some pasta to go with it as well. I love pasta.


Photo hiking a mountain in Peloponnese, Greece