And now Sea After 3 days of removal. 3 pounds heavier. Right there on the flanks, ready to remind me: Work in Nestle or not you like to cook for 3 days and order every night from CaliforniaBakery Baggles home. Meanwhile
are there. And up and down the stairs, full of boxes, envelopes, Ikea, part of Billy, have failed to tackle the much eating.
We're finally to the sea.
The "Stay" is new is almost over. We have delivered almost all from one apartment to another. He is bruised, I had not even got fists (remember the episode of Friends The One With the Girl Who Hits Joey). My girls (bags and shoes) are there, safe and sound waiting for me.
And I also expect a room / locker. Not exactly like the one that gives to Big Carrey (I can not imagine taking Big IKEA furniture parts from the shelves 22, instead 35). But still a gift of love (paid half). The sea
hours ahead. I do not want to think that perhaps we do not have enough room for everything. Tomorrow is another day. I'll think about tomorrow.
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