Just nothing. Nothing. How terrible.
Yours, silently, except for the non-silent part,
N.
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- Poor players
- strange laws
- From The Spanish Table
- So hot
- A wonderful pair of tongue twisters
- Procrastination
- Preparing for presentations
- Heat and sleep
- Another sad death
- A lovely time at the lake
- Sad news today
- A new toy
- Uncomfortable
- Breakfast for dinner
- A nice compliment today
- Sharp knives
- New food
- fish cakes, and zucchini pancakes
- Congratulations to two students
- Day 12 of boot camp
- Good luck with the recovery
- Another I have nothing to say day
- Remember the days of summer?
- Murder!
- A working day
- End of one program
- Bedtime: three faults and a refusal
- The cat's away, so the mice will play
- First annual conference?
- Pine mouth? Really?
- Just a few hours
- Fireworks
- As we approach the 4th
- Happy Canada Day!
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1 comment:
I know the feeling well, N. I hope it doesn't last.
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