"This is how I show my love, I made it in my mind because, I blame it on my A.D.D. baby, This is how an angel cries, I blame it on my own supply, Blame it on my A.D.D. baby, Sail!..."

 Beautiful November, temperatures around 15 degrees, leaves on the ground and life went on in somewhat slow pace. Since she came back from the US she found it a bit difficult to get back to "normal", she needed to find another point in the future to look forward to. In short term vision it was this weekend as she planned to go party to Amsterdam again...

Krásný listopad, teploty kolem patnácti stupňů, spadené listí na zemi a život plynul dál v jakémsi zvláštně pomalém tempu. Co se vrátila z Ameriky, měla trochu problém vrátit se do "normálu", potřebovala si najít nějaký světlý bod v budoucnu, něco, na co se mohla těšit. V krátkodobém horizontu to mohl být tento víkend, měla totiž znovu jet partyovat do Amsterdamu...