I'm happy, I'm sad

I suddenly had the urge to write in English.. maybe because my mind has been a bit warped this weekend. I keep switching between languages in my mind, for work, for home, for friends.. not just from Icelandic to English but from local-speak to common-speak, from very politically IN-correct sayings to watching my every word, because you never know who's listening...

Tomorrow I have to say goodbye to a lot of people and that makes me a little sad...
But tomorrow is also good - because it's one more day, right?

this entry probably doesn't make sense to anyone but me... but that's fine.. I'm allowed to be weird every once in a while....