"The trip"

At 04.45 sunday morning I promised Sandra to come with her to the train station and kiss her goodbye for her trip to Canada!
Normaly when I wake up that crazy hour of the day, I'm too tired to be tired. So it is ok! This time was not one of these cases, maybe it was because I went to bed at three, I don't know, anyway I was more dead then alive. It was impossible to open my eyes and as soon as I forced them open tears started to come. Nils who also came to say goodbye at the station told me that I was a very nice company.. I don't remember going there.. ha ha.. I remember saying goodbye in the train to Sandra and mine and Nisses way home but not the rest..
So Sandra if you read this, I'm sorry love for my company but next time will be better!

On the way home my brain started to activate (i think) it was really surrealistic, on the parking place of Carrefour was three or four police cars and some young drunk people, from the exit of Cactus the last people went out, on my street and in front of my door people started to arrange a market..

If that's not a morning trip, I don't know what is.