Smile

I had an early up to finish the transcriptions for M.'s thesis.
But I felt awfull, full of pain and headache. The meds didn't agree to stay inside me, so the only thing was to crash onto the couch for another hour  for three more hours of sleep. I slightly felt better and until the afternoon the attack was over.
Even the sky was smiling again.

Until 1am I had finished the most of corrections for M. , at last this.
But my plans for the preparations for the fotoshooting for our annual special Christmas card are untenable and I totally run out of time...
The same procedure as every year and that regardless of the fact, that I try to refuse all other christmassy insanity :-/