

Berlin, Germany
I'm much better at blogging when feeling depressive and therefore reflective. But tonight I feel flipping fantastic. For no apparent reason. There I was standing in the snow at Ostkreuz S-Bahn station waiting for the train, and it hit me. Not the train, that wouldn't be so good. But life hit me.
And now I come to write this, I realise I was hit by the subconscious "Six Month Anniversary" train. Cos yes it's been that long, and I have survived exactly...