And watchgin this great piece of french cinematography, it reminded me how I have been recently thinking about whether I am able to fall in love again. To make it short and painless - yes, I know I am able, however I have not been in love for a long period of time now, which weirdly feels like ages... so I almost forget how fine it was to be in love and be loved. Puh! Thanks goodness, there are soaps like Hollyoaks and Verbotene Liebe, which let me remember those moments. And also thanks to this little french movie, I do remember.
Btw, tomorrow (means today, as I am writing this half past midnight) is Rosenball in Vienna. And Oliver and I are going. This is the first ball of this season for me... and seems like the only one, as I did not plan to attend any others. I will make some photos and try to post those here. :)
Now, saying: good night! and going to bed.
