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(Robert Langdon 5)

by Dan Brown

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Wednesday

8

November

2017

The Prettiest Of The All

This is what long working days do, they exhauste you to no end and after running around without a break for 10 hours, there isnt much energy left. So no fancy edits today, sorry! ( as if anything on this blog is fancy, HaHa!)

I am pretty sure I blogged about something similar already. A view years ago, a friend and I used to to go on walks in the late evening, when it was already dark outside and we used to imagine, or rather I did, that behind all the closed curtains were the happy families with the happy kids and parents and everything in their life was so good whereas in my life there was nothing but death, eczema, drama and problems. Since I have my own mail delivery area, I am the one to tell people that all those people behind closed doors are everything but happy and that there is drama and death there too! I met someone who had to sign for some packages that she got and she told me that she and her daughter are moving out. I was shocked, I would have never imagined, because I was once again reminded that all that perfect-ness can be one big illusion. Nothing is forever it seems.

Since I didnt post in so many months, I also didnt get a chance to display the sunflowers of this summer, they were so pretty!



I really think sunflowers are the most beautiful flowers of them all. Looooove them!

Tomorrow is Nucala day, which means pulmonologist here I come.

Be well you all, stay safe and happy and I will see you tomorrow, good night. 💤🌙😘😴



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