Wind in the hair

As the weekend flew by at the speed of a fleeing bankrobber (and doesn't it feel sometimes that there actually is someone who literally steals all your time? Timerobber maybe?) I did in fact recover quite nicely from my cold. So now I'm feeling almost as good as new (and considering how much and loud those brand new humans actually complain about their malaise maybe I feel even better than when I was all shiny and new..) and ready to get back on the train of reality. Which means that I have to say bye bye to watching movies in bed all day and grab a handful of courage from the top shelf tomorrow when I drag my quickly spoiled spirit to work.