So, a few years back I was having really bad and horrible nightmares. Then I decided to buy a dreamcatcher. And I swear that they work. I travel a lot so I sleep in hotels more than once a month for days at a time. And I still dream. The difference is, when I sleep somewhere else than in my own bedroom I dream and I remember it. But, when I sleep in my own bedroom, where I have two dreamcatchers hanging in the window, I dream, but I don’t remember the dreams. I just wake up with a feeling, where I know I’ve dreamt but not really what it was about.
So I’ve been talking to a friend who runs a very successful blog and she told me I need to create a Facebook page for mine as well. I was very hesitant at first and then even when I created it a few weeks ago I didn’t promote it. I just don’t see myself as a blogger who needs to have her own FB page. I’m not trying to make this blog my full-time job. I started writing because I like doing it and to share my life with my friends all over the world that I don’t get to see much. But, it has grown and more and more people are finding their way here. Thank You to everyone that reads this page for whatever reason.
I hurried home from work to change and head out to meet up with my two friend. Two of the funniest people I know. We always have fun together. Lots of laughs. The choice of restaurant last night is something we can discuss. It was bad, really bad. And the waiters hated us. First we were hella loud and obnoxious, as usual. And on top of that, we stayed hella late. They were closing up as we were leaving. Tonight is a chill night and I finally have time to unpack. Tomorrow there is a soccer tournament, lunch with Nejra and a visit to my grandparents on the list.