In Perfect Dreams

In perfect dreams love has no extremes
All the world can be endlessly in perfect dreams
In perfect dreams you can fly it seems
Sailing nakedly, wavelessly in perfect dreams
Dream, have a rendezvous
A fling or two
Dream, and I promise you
It all rings true
In perfect dreams life is quite serene
You and I can be happily in perfect dreams
In perfect dreams love has no extremes
All the world can be endlessly in perfect dreams

What’s That Smell?

God, I’m good… I’m amazed by myself [is that a smell of arrogance?]: I’ve finished most of the website already, it just needs a bit of hacking, plugging, research and image adjustments which I will proceed tomorrow. It’s getting late and I’m getting tired. If it was up to me I would be working till seven or eight in the morning once on a roll, sleep for a couple of hours and continue working. Me and my night owl reputation… not this time though; I’ve done enough for today. Cover letter is finished too, so all is ready to be send out [where did I get the energy from? probably a natural high…].

Off to bed now, night-night