Radler in the park

Finally, fucking finally, the weather is better!

Time to get to the park!!!!!

At the end of last year's picnic season I had a Radler (beer / lemonade mix) leftover. I was saving it for today, the first proper sun of the year. How coincidental was it then that the expiry date on my Radler was today! 18 March 2015. Unglaublich.

It was so good to get out into nature and be able to lay down without getting dirty. Also good to be able to eat some sticks.

But I was really hanging for my Radler, so I got my paper, the 'Berliner Woche' and started drinking and reading.

It can get to your head a bit, but I love the stuff.

I might have a drinking problem, but hey, I don't drink in the winter so back off.

And winter keeps going

Berlin weather is shit, shit, shit.

I've been going cabin crazy this week, so I went for a walk to the Ostbahnhof. Fucking raining.

So even though I had to get carried through the mud,

I still ended up in the bloody shower, 

 Enough of winter and rain and shitty days.

I want picnic season to start.

Leave me alone

So I'm still upset about getting kicked out of the last place. That along with the whole stinking winter.

I'm sick of going for a walk and then needing a wash because my fur got wet and dirty, even if its just a quick jog around the block.

So I thought fuck it, I'm staying home for a bit. Wake me up when the weather is better.

They still force me outside occasionally, they say I need exercise,

So I've been in the bag again.

Been on forced short walks.

And I still like going to the shops,

But basically, I want to sit on the couch and hide away.

Or lay under the couch, and hide away.

Or under the bed....AND HIDE AWAY.

And yet they just won't leave me alone.  BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!