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Das Verschwinden des Josef
Mengele

by Olivier Guez

17853 days until until long birthday weekend. oh no
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Sunday

29

November

2015

Happy first Advent!

To celebrate the occasion, my Adventkranzclock is back in action. As are the Christmas Smilies which are not working, hmmm.

First thing today, I brought in this years Adventkranz. We havent lit the first candle yet, but we will tomorrow probably.



I didnt do even half of the things that I had planned. I did go swimming – which left me totally exhausted for the rest of the day – and I did manage to finish Scarlet , whch I totally enjoyed towards the end. So much excitement! No cookies though and no birthday cake in sight. Bummer.

I am dreading work tomorrow. Christmas is overrunning us. So much to do, way too much for 8 hours. The Christmas-countdown-clock is ticking too… I feel stressed, even though we are still having November… and I just realized today, that I made a mistake with my countdown, oopsie – nevermind, it is 26 days from today, I guess I cant wait for it. Soon enough!

I am almost done with NaBloPoMo , I think this was a very positive thing for me, but more to that tomorrow. Have a good Monday you all and always remember: this too shall pass. Good Night.



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