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Jacqueline’s roses are magnifique!

It was a rainy day, on and off, and somewhere in between we drove to Puyenbroeck to see old cars in Rockabilly Day.

(S bought a fantastic salopette by Pike Brothers and looks really handsome in it.)

Thought I’d cook something different tonight. I never made pasta sauce with salmon before.

We saw helaasheid yesterday in studio skoop. It was bit of a hassle to find a parking at that hour but we managed to squeeze into a gap within walking distance. S was sitting on my left side and at the same time he managed to flash on the silver screen for a second or two. Someone or something smelled like cat pee in the cinema but i soon got used to it and didn’t smell anything anymore. With all the hype around the film since it’s release and even before there was no way it could possibly match with my expectations. So so.

After the movie we had perfect wok in de orchidee. I chose indian sauce.

The bell for playmobil school arrived this morning. My disrespect towards the Post of Belgium remains unchanged. We were about to leave to work when S heard a car. Sometime later at the gate he found a small package on top of the mailbox. It rains often in this country and all kinds of people live here. We already lost one package about a week and half ago – probably happened the same way but someone else got there first.

My library books are extremely late again.

My last twitter was 100 days ago.

My arm is still not ok.

Invader was in metro today.

“There’s someone in my head but it’s not me.”

[passed by the source of title few times today]