...I can already feel a big change is comming.
It almost made me cry when I saw that
Obama won the election.
I've had a lovely trip to London (gonna write a seperate entry for it), but on the other hand I've got a nasty cold or something. It all began when we were taking the buss to the airport yesterday. When I came home I got so tired that I passed out on the sofa. I don't know if it was the fever or something else, but I kept dreaming the same bloody dream over and over again. My throat is so sore, and I am still pretty ill, so I'm going to the doctor tomorrow. I feel really terrible for staying home from work when its so much to do there, but I'm affraid I will just get worse if I work to hard.