i hate the drive there. also, katja kept telling me when to shift.
felix teaching papa to finger knit the second he arrives home |
upon being asked what i wanted for breakfast, i said anything, except i was vegetarian
not trolling at all, the guy said he would pick up rolls and deli meat.
"but she's a vegetarian" protested the wife
"ja, klar, aber ein bisschen wurst geht ja hin und wieder."
("of course, but now and then a little meat is fine.")
not a hotel room, and not my usual settings but i continue my self-portrait in strange beds series reading "yes man" which i somehow strongly dislike. i hope the movie is better |
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