Hi, I´m a (fake) coffee-drink, Latte Macchiato STYLE, my name. I´m high in protein, whatever that really means...
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...I strip for ya. My coat goes to paper-waste and my body to plastic. Recycling is my second name and I join Elizabeth´s T with myself. I like this concept
And what a coincidence!!!! "I" strip for a Birthday Event!!!
12 years TSFT!!!!! 🥰🥳🥳🥳🥳
I remember I was pretty lost when I stumbled into the party. Lost my job, was desperate and found all the nice people here - one shared her week like I do now, too... it helps me not to lose my mind as the days rush by like crazy. To camaraderie!
Thank you, dear Elizabeth, for offering and hosting this weekly event!
Said journal:
Monday: Did
some mini-training, checked: 3 tests passed, went grocery shopping and
had a wonderful morning-stroll in light summer rain, ohhhhh, bliss, what
a start to the new week!
Then the test. A pain. Will take longer.
Weather... Sunshine, suddenly pitch-dark, heavy rain and thunder, then thunder, sunshine and mild rain, bliss#2! Got a heart for that.
Flixbus and Flixtrain to/fro Dortmund booked. I hate to take public transport by myself (Perth is OK, but Germany... chaos).
And yes. ESE is daughter of DB, Deutsche Bahn, but really... I want to arrive, in time and with working a/c... So Flix it is!
Tuesday: Aaaand back to the Middle Ages.
Men have to, women may join the German Bundeswehr (aka army). Equal rights only when "we" want to... (glad I am too old anyways).
Cute news: A cat-mama brought her kitten to the vet. Baby had an eye-infection, was treated and mama left with the baby afterwards. Awww... A vet by heart!!
Hotel booked. I hate being alone in a hotel.
Watched Wonder on TV (aka in German). Moving.
Wednesday: Cold.
Ingo unwell, does not really eat, severe back-pain, goes to work, sleeps. One more test done and uploaded.
Bit training on my side.
Thursday: Ingo went to doc, 07:30. Was back 15 minutes later. They take him. Monday afternoon. Thank you, Germany. Your health system is down the drain.
Only the rich get treated at once...
Friday: Ingo stayed home, in pain, can hardly eat, it all goes together with the back pain.
Studies go well so far - 10 tests uploaded - no response whatsoever. Strange.
Sun came out > balcony-reading-time, yippee.
Weekend: Saturday: Cold and dark. Went to the pharmacy for Ingo to get a different medication, then to REWE to get him yogurt. Outside: rain. Yippeeee! All stood under the roof, waiting for the rain to stop, I happily, slowly enjoyed my way home. I´m not made of sugar, cam is waterproof. Met W. He´s standing in an insecure way but will not give up his bicycle. I´m worried. Told me does back training daily except Sundays, and is pain free.
Later went to shoot a mural (see here) and on the way back...
Sunday: Die Maus, Ingo could finally eat, and the very sweet fairy tale. Weather: Shitty.
Said a sad good-bye to The Golden Girls. First time I saw the final episodes.
Munchy... fitting to the not-so-summerly weather...
The internet-series:(I´ve
learned that some of you think these are my words, my opinion, but it
is from the internet and I think it´s interesting. so I share.
All orange text is links, you can click on it for more info, but now, here goes)
"33 retro dishes that are rarely served today
Meaty mutton chops, traditionally basted with gravy and served on the bone, were a restaurant bestseller in the 20th century. One of the most famous places to eat them was Keens Steakhouse in New York. However, lamb has since replaced chops as a dish almost everywhere."
I never had this - you?
Aw, well. Am I glad we look forward visiting Perth!!!Happy T-Day!
