I must say I’ve got a writers block. I could start of by telling you how my day was. How the time stretched on for hours till the last customer payed and I could go home. Or write about how frustrating the smallest things have been today like the autocorrect on my phone. The list goes on just like my to-do list I never get to finish. But I guess that list has to wait till tomorrow. It’s been a long and exhausting day and it’s time to spend the next hours in bed.