I didn't travel through time like Henry or the guy from about time,
I just happened to live my life so well and quickly that the last and first week of the year flew away.
Flying. Like we did. I went to Tenerife, to see an old friend. A very good friend.
We flew with a giant balloon above our heads, we enjoyed the sunbeams that were warming our skin,
we went on a roadtrip and saw a glimpse of heaven in the mountains, we surfed until the last wave was long gone and laughed at everything in life.