Daydream Wednesday
Day three: there seems to be no one working at my office block. Why is that? I’m very sure it’s not a holiday unless, of course, the calendar was changed in a parallel time. Without my knowledge.
As I drove to work this morning — thus adding up to my carbon footprints, something that I hear about a lot in the radio these days — my mind involuntarily wandered into a distant space and time.
I was taken back to Nyhavn sometimes in 2000. It was one summer afternoon, and this summer was nice especially when the last winter was wicked. Stopped by at the Italian pizza joint below my apartment and tapau a small pizza. I then walked to Nyhavn and watched locals praying to the sun god without a name. Got myself six Tuborg stubbies and hopped onto one of those tourist boats, and went for a ride on the canals. The guides knew me by then. I think it was 10kr at that time. That was a good summer.
I want THAT summer. NOW! aarggh…
*sigh* Oh, well…back to work.
It’s raining heavily outside my office, complete with the thick dark ala end-of-the-world clouds!
