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The journal:
Monday: Bro´s Birthday!!!
06:45 a.m. - BOOM - BOOM - BOOM. Yes. Good morning up there.
My parents did own the house we lived in. Their shop was underneath. At NO time was I allowed to stomp.
fK called - Thursday meeting with teamlead.
Tuesday: To REWE, main ring road. Huge sound. I turn around. A plane, left wing - off flies in my direction and crashes. Just a short look - I saw every detail and yelled RUN!!!! Then I was in "Hasenwinkel" where the main fire station is, to get help.
Moment later I was in my old hometown and ran up to my kid´s room. Saw Mom - I KNEW in that dream she had passed away in 2011.
She said, "you grow old fast if you keep dreaming such stuff", and laughed. "Come with me."
Store full of people and Mom of course gave a friendly "good morning", so did I and tried to sneak away. Mom shouted something at me.
And woke up.
I.Am.Done.With-Those.Dreams.
And yes. We do have an airport, a research airport. And a second one.
Wednesday: Went to REWE. "Real" cash-out, young man in front of me, everything placed ready, then his hand went up again, I watched - I mean.... there was a movement, right? He reached for the condoms, saw me and took... glasses-wipes. He wore no glasses.
Try not to laugh!
And yes. At the cash-out you find sweets, condoms and schnapps. Go figure.
Thursday: Grey, grey day. Took red polka-dot-Gurri and burning red sneakers and went to ESE for a meetup - they want me back, definitely. After lunch we stood in front of the building and... My luck. CEO#1 came by.
When he was new we had a winter BBQ on the balcony, he was working the grill and it started to rain.
Why ever I was the only one with a brolly.
So, with Gurri I went outside and gave him said brolly. Violet with.... polka-dots.
Well, fK said it´s good he likely remembered me - so YAY Gurri! Also fE said, oh, look, our lucky girl (German Glückspilz from red mushroom with white dots, the death cap mushroom).
Sweet: Not only Ingo, also Bro asked how it went.
Friday: Yes. Braunschweig is a big city. But tonight it seems everyone from Wolfsburg to Salzgitter was here as well to see or watch and listen to the Festival of Lights.
PACKED!!!!
And everybody let me film (in case you don´t know, I´m small).
Weekend: Saturday: Two "ghosts", likely again with Mommy and Daddy - rang the bell.
We didn´t open.
When I was a kid the whole neigborhood, we went out without adults for Martinstag. We sang a song and got sweets or, at Magneto, some magnet-based toys. Likely so we stop and go away quickly, LOL.
These days. Mommys (!!!) sell mulled wine and cookies and St. Martin is there in a red coat riding a pony.
Sunday: I got "Haxe" and Ingo put it all away afterards, did the dishes! He didn´t want a "thank you".
Theme-Day:
Henry 🦁 is still enjoying his Latte!











































