i don't even know why i'm so bored, its early, not even 5 in the sunday afternoon and there is nothing i'm willing or wishing to do, is the time-consuming period that lacks of new ideas to develop, its just the lets-do-nothing-in-the-couch-all-day that i missed and know will miss when it disappears. probably there is just time for everything, but with the winter here, sometimes silence is not the best option. where am i now? any idea? where am i clustering my ideas? any holes in the pockets? any leaks on the roof? i just don't want to loose myself this time, not this time.