"Half Light" or "The Lack Of Ideas For A Suitable Title For This Blog"

Pt. 1

Remember, I've once (or maybe twice, perhaps even more times, but you know me..) told you about that look. Half-hidden behind the hair, accompanied by a mischievous half-smile - the face of a mean person if you weren't to know better. Or so you think.
It follows you, you can feel it creeping up your back while you're not looking. Or so you hope, but you'll never know.
This I dedicate to you, the person I'll once know better of. Or so I think.

Pt. 2

I thought it would be an extraordinary day. Before I fell asleep at around 6 this morning, watching some strange, arty French comedy, I was absolutely sure of it.
I imagined I would wake up and have some fabulous superpowers that would allow me to start on all of those things I want to and have to do, allow me to finish the ones I have yet to finish. I also imagined I was back in my happy place, it was a sunny Sunday and we were getting ready for a swim in the cold waters of Simon's Cove. Not a worry in the world.
Now you can imagine my surprise after waking up at 3 in the afternoon and finding out it will be yet another windy, rainy, absolutely miserable October evening. See - I can't even say day, because I had already slept through most of it.
I haven't done anything worth mentioning besides having 6 mugs of coffee and I probably won't either.
The leaves on the trees outside my window are all turning first yellow, then red and then dirty brown, after which they'll slowly float down, down, down.. all that while I do absolutely nothing!
I'll be leaving you now and hoping for tomorrow to be nicer to me, to you and everyone else in the whole, entire, lovely, fascinating, absolutely brilliant world I never got to know better. Not today anyways.