<< i lie awake in bed, watching the breeze rushing in, flapping the curtains open. the sunlight peeks curiously through the sliding doors.

i turn around and stare at the impression on the bed. "where am i?" i ask myself almost absent-mindedly. Train's Drops of Jupiter is playing in the background. the pillows are scattered on the bed, and the sheets are still warm. i see my clothes lying on the floor, but my fleece jacket is hung nicely on the cupboard across the bed.

suddenly i noticed the sound of the tap in the adjoining bathroom is turned off. i hear shuffling, and he walks out. "lazy bones, get out of bed! i can't believe it's 3pm already..."

it's almost surreal just lying here - almost like a scene from a movie.>>