I think you're not a child anymore once your grandparents are dead. I guess I'm lucky to have brought my inner child to be 34 :). I find cemeteries peaceful. There's a certain solitude and solemnity about them, that I find soothing. We lit a candle for my Grandpa today.
duminică, 6 februarie 2011
Day 5 - Tiramisu
It's my 3rd Tiramisu. My worst, aesthetically. And too much coffee. But just as delicious as the best Tiramisu on the planet. This time it was just for us, no special occasion, no birthday. But opportunity presented itself, once the decision was made to make Tiramisu this week-end: a very dear friend stopped by :). I've just eaten the piece in the picture. I'll probably read myself to sleep with more than the usual 2 pages, since I'm not at all sleepy and it's almost 2:30 a.m. over here. Sleep tight!
sâmbătă, 5 februarie 2011
Day 4 - Birdie with measles
My birdie is ill, but happy. The pink spots actually cheer her up.
I'm too tired to write anything else worth reading.
I'm too tired to write anything else worth reading.
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