View from my window

Days like this, I'm sure November was made by mistake. I mean, how could anyone up there have created something so greyish and dumpish like this? At least for me, living so up north that I'm almost kissing the polar circle (well, I said almost...) I'm constantly low on daily sun light. That's why a flashback from a sparkling Barcelona is an immediately cure which brings back happy memories. 


And not only memories... But also future plans. With the final paper signed today, I'm halfway there! Suddenly, an ash-colored view from my window isn't that bad with Barcelona in my heart.