eighty nine.

Today my grandma is eighty nine years old. I’d be so lucky to get to her age one day and be as healthy as she is…and perhaps less stubborn (highly unlikely).

The end of school year is coming to an end and of course all the work starts to cascade in. I am still undecided about the topic of my dissertation, i need to narrow it down and that is drilling my brain…and I don’t like it.

On the other hand I’ve got three kinds of tickets waiting to be validated in the future… Psyched about that.

Have a nice Sunday.