The summer

Is officially over and I managed to end it round, as all the things in my life. The actual fact is that I wanted to wear the high healed shoes for tonight’s date, and the fact that I didn’t could mean (oh, my intuition that always gets mixed up with my obsessions!) that the fat lady didn’t sing. Yet? I need a two, three weeks of prolongation.

Sorry for the shitty music, but this is my blog and for me it makes perfect sense.