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Das Verschwinden des Josef
Mengele

by Olivier Guez

-242 days until until long birthday weekend. oh no
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Sunday

3

August

2014

Ascesis? NO THANK YOU!

I have absolutely no idea where this past week went. I do remember that every singly workday felt like a plague. ๐Ÿ™€ I am so ready for vacation, no kidding! I have exactly 8 workdays and 1 newspaper round to go… I can do it!! ๐Ÿ’ช No other choice anyway. I wonder what all these people at work will do when they cant scream for Connie to help them in the morning… ahhh how nice it will be to not hear my name all the time. ๐Ÿ™‚

Last week ended with Emma having the worst hair day ๐Ÿ’‡, good thing she doesnt care at all:



For some totally insane reason Emma loves Snails. ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ Its disgusting to find them everywhere. Yesterday I got up, and found this crawling across the floor, Emma is crazy!



We went herb ๐ŸŒฟ and flower ๐ŸŒป shopping, once again. Flowers ๐ŸŒผ never live all too along around here… where is my green thumb again?



Our neighbours are so terribly nosey, that one of them almost fell off the balcony trying to see what I am doing. โ›” Real story. ๐Ÿ˜‰

The rain hit us hard this past week. โ˜” We almost got flooded away while delivering mail, it was crazy! Good thing these days are so rare:



Yes, when I am posting so many photos, there really IS very little to tell. ๐Ÿ˜‰

I had good talks with the people who got rent money on Friday. ๐Ÿ’ฐ One Lady told me, that she lived somewhere in Bavaria when she was little. And their neighbour was a host building ๐Ÿ , where Hitler, Goering and alike used to meet up, in the early 1940ยดs. She told me that they used to pick her and her siblings up and fed them candy ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿฌ ๐Ÿญ. This is the closes to history that I will ever get! I couldnt stop listening to her stories. No wonder I got late to my 8th Hypo-Sensibilisation Shot. ๐Ÿ’‰

Yesterday I had another Migraine attack. Heh?? Why? It was horrible. It felt like a neverending circle of terrible pain, headache pills, throwing those pills up, more pain, more pills, more sickeness… good God. ๐Ÿฅ I surely paid for my sins. Not a good and healthy weekend. We made brilliant food anyway! Must take use of every second. I get so angry at myself when I am sick like this, my body surely cant give up like that already!

Yesterday we made Eierschwammerl Quiche, it tasted fantastic!



And today we made a chicken ๐Ÿ— รก la Jamie Oliver. I couldnt eat much, because I have the maddest crazy horse, in my stomach. Ewww. No photo because the backdrop is terrible. :O

I also made Eggnog Cake and Ribisel Cake ๐Ÿฐ this past week:



Now you can probably understand, why I really want to go swimming ๐ŸŠ again, once this IUD bleeding is over. Ewwww again. Actually I have decided, that I might get this thing pulled during my vacation.

There were some more anniversaries… It seems like there are so many at the same time, my head is totally not able to decide which one to pick and think about. So I pretty much dont think about them all too much. Good strategy.

I absolutely and totally need to start on Uni papers soon ๐Ÿ“†, if I dont want to spend all of my vacation on them… I also made more jam, but by now they are in the freezer, cant eat any more jam for a while… ๐Ÿ˜‰

Shame weekend is over again already. Gone too fast… So there, that is my life in a tiny nutshell. ๐Ÿ†˜ Food, more comfort food and even more food… Not too much else. Have a very good week you all and treat yourselves to something special. You deserve it and life is utterly too short to live in ascesis. No and never! ๐Ÿ˜€ Be well. โžก โžก Be healthy, look healthy! ๐Ÿ’› ๐Ÿ’™ ๐Ÿ’œ



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