August 2012

I hit the limits. It’s official. I overestimated my resources and if my builders will finish job before next month’s payday, I have no money to pay them. If they ask for the balance after that, I will have no money left to pay my mortgage and bills. Oh, and food of course. How nice. […]

Actually, it is not as dramatic as it sounds. It wasn’t one of those sinister silence you’d go hiding sulking to the whole world or humanity or someone in particular who has managed to colour your world blue. But my silence was just a pure luck of time, of energy of inspiration. I was away