I could have got used to my sick-leave. Few days ago we went skating and came back to home when the sky was dark, almost violet. The snow was creaking and it shone like small stars had fallen on it's untouched surface. I told the cubs to look at it and they did, shouting: Yuck! We're in the Barbie World!
Today I was back at work. While I had been away there were mostly brilliant things and few minor catastrophes happened. But basically I went to see a building by the sea, had some coffee and bun, wrote something, ate excellent wasabi-tofu with sea weed, walked around to see the brilliant things and had some coffee with our lovely guest, who told that the biscuits we were eating had the same name I have.
After my tiring day, I was told about the skiing school and the first missing tooth, we went to the sauna and I found the surprise my dog had left into our bed.
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