sleepless

I went to a fashion show of "up-and-coming" Zurich designers at a club in Zurich last night with Karin, the kitchen girl (also 22) who lives in the personnel house with me. AMAZING people watching! There was a woman in a leopard-print unitard. As described by Karin, Zurich fashion originates with Paris Hilton (?!)... and evolves?

Then there was the after-party. Then a confusing jaunt to a different club where they played all of the hip-hop songs I know from the past 4 years, rather than electronica/techno. I guess I'm one of those people that at least occasionally likes words in my music.

Then there was work at 9am until 6pm. One cup of caffeinated tea and I was a "hard-working cleaner" all day long. And it was such a lovely evening I went for a run on new trails behind the restaurant (I swear, there are so many trail, I might never travel the same route twice, unless it's for fear of getting lost). I jogged by two Swiss cows nuzzling each other, although their cowbells got in the way a bit. And then, I finished my run in my favorite way: stretching atop the 15th century castle ruins outside my backdoor. And now it's almost 8:30pm and I'll probably fall asleep.