C’est une journée blanche et grise. Il ne fait ni froid ni doux. Il ne fait pas franchement soleil, mais on le voit de temps en temps et, au moment où j’écris, it sets everything orange over a wall cloud. Neigeotte it a little, sometimes more sometimes less, any kind of light flakes which takes FOREVER to fall, as if he wanted to wander and explore their world before settling on the ground.
I feel a bit like that today. I varnousse. A little preparation course, many readers of blogs, a load of laundry and household early in my former office. It's pretty typical this time of year, Christmas is the sound of quiet routine of the session begins. To be honest I feel a bit on the neutral, coasting to go.
It's a comfortable situation, fairly flat but ultimately is not that the ideal of modern society. ? Be met, surrounded by wealth as few companies before us? A little vedge is consumed one of the elite culture, other hockey on TV. Yet we dream better, more Bebel or action, a prince charming or health, then we say it is worse.
could be in Egypt and demand the same thing ?
Still not.
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