Nighty night

Last night I half-watched a “Tatort”, the traditional German Sunday evening crime-solving movie, and realized about half-way through I should really not be watching it at all. It was about women being raped in their own homes. I have difficulty keeping reality and fiction apart in my head as it is, but with topics like this, I know it’ll fill my sleep with nightmares – if I can sleep at all. This is not good. 

On the upside of this, I was actually relieved when I woke up this morning, even though it was 5.30 and my baby boy was crying. And the storm that’s blowing outside makes my time at my desk a little comfier, even…

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