My life. Whatever. Almost a diary - part 2: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Monday, February 4
and then it was time to go home
It had been snowing all day.
Walking through fresh, wet, thick and heavy snow. Good excercise, I guess.
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