Quiet Sunday.

Sunday means relaxing. After a hectick week nothing is as a day with no plans, obligation or people asking you to do this and that... After a long breakfast I sat down to do my emails. I am a fan of group emails, despite the fact that they can be less personal than individual ones. I am too impatient to repeat myself over and over again with explaining the same things to a lot of people. When the emails was done I went for lunch which today was rise and some kind of vegitable stew. In the afternoon I red a book. I am reading a book called until I find you written by John Irving. It is a facinating story about a woman and her son who travels around in Europe looking for the father of the son. I think the story gets more complecs as you read on. At the moment I am only at part 1 of the book. The book has over 800 pages so I still have a lot to go. I am listening a lot to music these days. Must admit I really miss my sound system, but a cell phone or a mp3 player is better than nothing. My favourite songs at the moment are: The market day by Geoffrey Oryema and Shine on your crasy diamon by Pink Floyd. These songs reminds me so much of my friends back home. The music helps me not too miss them too much.