February. A new month, another step closer to spring. This winter is slowly getting on my nerves. I had a massive cold that probably everyone I know has had at one point or another. I actually went to the hospital a few weeks ago, because I couldn't speak for a while. I guess my vocal cords were stressed. After a few days' rest, a shot in my right cheek and some medication I found my voice again.
I wonder what this month has to offer to me. Hopefully more good times than bad times, and no surprises please. I don't know what it is, but for as long as I can remember I was never fond of surprises. I prefer things being more or less under my control. That sounds terrible, but it's actually not that bad. What I mean is, for instance, that I like to have my day planned before I start it. Is that weird?
Maybe that's why I don't like phone calls, either. I often miss them, because I'm not constantly on my phone. People think I ignore them, when that's not really true. It's my phone that I'm ignoring. Let me explain. I am always, always doing something. And I don't like to be interrupted. Phone calls are exactly that to me. Interruptions. I like texts. I like emails. I don't know why, but it's always been like that.
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