A nice cup of tea

There is no such thing as a nice cup of tea when you feel lonely, and cold, and worried. I think that when English people say a nice cup of tea would heal anything, and help you get over anything, strarting from 'I lost my keys' to 'My life is falling apart', they're not totally mistaken!

It's nice being here, drinking tea and writing, even though at the beginning of this day I never thought I would get to 12 o'clock without desperatly trying to waste time and get out. But it seems to be working and it make me 'bear the unbearable', which is not always esay.

I'm already thinking about lunch, I'm always living waiting for something or someone and this really gets me motivated!