Turn back rides!
J-7.
Insomnia signed by themselves for me after the holidays. My internal gong. From the beginning of August, my biological clock starts to stall again on the back and the inherent race. My conscious mind slows the 4 iron and still on vacation as long as possible.
A was placed under the sign of new meetings, reunions, new discoveries, such links and exchanges that are very, very heartwarming. I've never been much of eating and cooking! And not just salads believe me (it's now that the regime will start, if I want to attack head-on Christmas!) Thanks to all those who went home this summer, spreading here and there as so many different things forgotten of missteps.
When I say reunion, I also talk about a reunion with my senior, who finished the year so it can not be more chaotic and disturbing The holidays have calm, partly weaned from his anguish, it seems. I found my eldest son, his humor, his babbling, his calmness, his great body tonic finally free of the abuse of tetrahydrocannabinol. He found a summer job, he gets up at 6am to, from 7am, after climbing to bike coast to the village (even feet I would not do! ) clearing brush, paint, remove Weed clumps etc.. with the technical department of the town hall. Never late, he puts the heart at work. Because money earned is already affected. To support his musical passion. We will So the joy of receiving from September some amps and speakers capable of blowing up the house if pushed to the bottom. Fortunately, these devices are not a priori designed to crack down but here in the glades and forests around their home to impromptu parties ( when the officer does not forget the generator and gasoline when the rain does not invites himself! )
Ainé healthy and happy. Parents reassured ... Let's hope it lasts ... ( finally, when I say "parents", you will understand that she is her mommy and her stepfather ... )
A new year opens, with a Number Two who goes to boarding school ( what should he so choose an option in high school that detract from its progenitor?! )
A new year with Beau-son who will be gone one week out of 3 CFA also far ...
A house regularly emptied of its two teens ... That will make a huge void and a pleasant reunion of the weekend! ( said if teens want to stay a bit with their parents, instead of benefit to tour buddies, as I feared! )
Another year of professional movement to me who asked (and was accepted) additional training for "special education and the education of students with disabilities" option "cognitive disorders". Dashed training over two years in packets of 3 weeks. I'm over the moon, my brain will get back to Mill's theory, for me the course of psychopathology in children and adolescents, yay!
And as my friend P. " is good, you can make new resolutions and a new start twice a year: January 1 and September 1 !
Go is go again!
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Formica And Chrome Tables
Tag & Co
Odds and others in bulk.
First, I had tagged Kaki ago So here a few days ... pieces of me
My photo of the moment :
We have seen some strange things growing in the lawn (well, lawn, a big word ...) from compost. Cucurbitaceae, certainly.
it could have been melons, pumpkins, 4 or 5 different varieties of zucchini from previous plantings elsewhere. We'd bet on pumpkins ... the size of flowers, plants gigantism (fifteen meters) that run along the terrace (note, it looks pretty!)
Nay, hay any computation: this year they are pumpkins that we eat up the indigestion! Note
is good too, the pumpkin ... ( you have noticed in passing by the lovely alliteration "on" !)
My Location:
in the garden under an arbor in the shadow of natural forsythia. .. I love to take a nap ... even when the neighbors brats romping noisily in their Olympic pool-they-have-been-three-years-to-dig!
My song (-ball) in the summer
Here I dry ... because since our return from camping, I have a first (and heady, the one that you glue the neurons to no longer sleep)
The little man foam I'm nice I'll spare you video, but if you really want to rediscover the monument of French chanson, the summit of the chauvinistic beaufitude rampant in high places of conviviality that night are campsites with swimming pool and entertainment *** ( elsewhere if I have time and courage I can make you a short story of our adventures campinguesques, evenings and karaoke-JoséShow and his orchestra and dancers, it's blogable I swear!) Dailymotion is your friend!
So, I told you, my song of summer 2010 is the little man made of foam, a multitalented artist (with grandiose political ambitions recently ... no comment!)
My book ( -ball) in the summer
William Faulkner , noise and fury.
it was time that I wanted to read something from him and he'll have all summer to come to the end ( good at the same time I read a lot of other stuff interspersed! )
Fortunately there is, as a preamble, a long study of text written by his translator, anyway. Is constantly changing perspective of the narrator, place and time. Go and find ty with that! We must bear away, in fact (anyway if you try you cannot swim either, so save your strength to follow the thread a bit!)
If you like puzzles of 2000 pieces without model, if you love the atmosphere at the Steinbeck, that book is for you. Not
but otherwise it is not bad, eh ... I'm half anyway!
My magazine
Uh ... House magazine I read at my mother (when the last Here is squatted by my sister or my son!)
My sport
I do not mind doing a little stretching to occasionally. Even a chouillat yoga (yes, yoga is a sport!)
My cosmetic
While there, you talk to me! Was entitled to only one or anything can be said? I replaced one addiction with compulsive creams daughter purchased by a compulsive addiction to "I'm all alone my daughter creams. So, what are the raw raw squat all the fridge door and 1 / 2 radius, a shelf full of laundry, 2 blocks from the closet bathroom and other small hideouts that I not reveal here, soft bed and I will feel a just invaded! Day cream / night cream of nyeux, hair, body, feet, legs Special (menthol!), Special love handles etc! all I want, poof, I do. Oh hey, just released N *** a balm, nail ... I'll make a balm, nail me too ... But what's the point, a nail balm?! I told you it was the compulsive, eh!
And I store in the refrigerator in a pot of yoghurt recycled. And often I forget to put labels ( well yes what, that is I who am using the fridge in this house! ) and sometimes I hear the screams when accidentally plunged a spoon into a pot unidentified!
And mineral makeup, powder, that you pass with a soft brush kabuki veeeeeery ...
I will develop this side grub later ....
My Drink Water. Water. Water.
But I do not mind sharing a Trappist beer with my sweet (I drink it, I dip in his lip glass shade!)
My favorite food:
Sauerkraut. I eat on the skull so I like a leper ( I know, the metaphor is fairly elegant but that's it! )
My worst childhood memory
L Child's going until what age? I was 8 years old when the country in which I lived recently came under dictatorship after the coup. It's hard, a military dictatorship, when you do not understand what happens when you do not understand why the parents of your friends disappear into the night never to reappear ... when you discover the denouncement and arbitrary, when gradually rooted in you life and an irrational fear of the military dress (and its corollaries)
tag that I want. But as I see no rush, you make mine look even something in your handbag (no no, I'm no fool!) I pass the hot potato to Manderley.
I pass fender well BUT WHEN SHE WANTS IT DONE HIS BLOG, HEIN?!
Tanet, Co and Mab if her grandchildren leave him a little time, Delphine ...
recipe it'll be tomorrow ... every day at a time (your own, read me!)
Odds and others in bulk.
First, I had tagged Kaki ago So here a few days ... pieces of me
My top 10 summer, it's called.
My photo of the moment :
We have seen some strange things growing in the lawn (well, lawn, a big word ...) from compost. Cucurbitaceae, certainly.
it could have been melons, pumpkins, 4 or 5 different varieties of zucchini from previous plantings elsewhere. We'd bet on pumpkins ... the size of flowers, plants gigantism (fifteen meters) that run along the terrace (note, it looks pretty!)
Nay, hay any computation: this year they are pumpkins that we eat up the indigestion! Note
is good too, the pumpkin ... ( you have noticed in passing by the lovely alliteration "on" !)
My Location:
in the garden under an arbor in the shadow of natural forsythia. .. I love to take a nap ... even when the neighbors brats romping noisily in their Olympic pool-they-have-been-three-years-to-dig!
My song (-ball) in the summer
Here I dry ... because since our return from camping, I have a first (and heady, the one that you glue the neurons to no longer sleep)
The little man foam I'm nice I'll spare you video, but if you really want to rediscover the monument of French chanson, the summit of the chauvinistic beaufitude rampant in high places of conviviality that night are campsites with swimming pool and entertainment *** ( elsewhere if I have time and courage I can make you a short story of our adventures campinguesques, evenings and karaoke-JoséShow and his orchestra and dancers, it's blogable I swear!) Dailymotion is your friend!
So, I told you, my song of summer 2010 is the little man made of foam, a multitalented artist (with grandiose political ambitions recently ... no comment!)
My book ( -ball) in the summer
William Faulkner , noise and fury.
it was time that I wanted to read something from him and he'll have all summer to come to the end ( good at the same time I read a lot of other stuff interspersed! )
Fortunately there is, as a preamble, a long study of text written by his translator, anyway. Is constantly changing perspective of the narrator, place and time. Go and find ty with that! We must bear away, in fact (anyway if you try you cannot swim either, so save your strength to follow the thread a bit!)
If you like puzzles of 2000 pieces without model, if you love the atmosphere at the Steinbeck, that book is for you. Not
but otherwise it is not bad, eh ... I'm half anyway!
My magazine
Uh ... House magazine I read at my mother (when the last Here is squatted by my sister or my son!)
My sport
I do not mind doing a little stretching to occasionally. Even a chouillat yoga (yes, yoga is a sport!)
My cosmetic
While there, you talk to me! Was entitled to only one or anything can be said? I replaced one addiction with compulsive creams daughter purchased by a compulsive addiction to "I'm all alone my daughter creams. So, what are the raw raw squat all the fridge door and 1 / 2 radius, a shelf full of laundry, 2 blocks from the closet bathroom and other small hideouts that I not reveal here, soft bed and I will feel a just invaded! Day cream / night cream of nyeux, hair, body, feet, legs Special (menthol!), Special love handles etc! all I want, poof, I do. Oh hey, just released N *** a balm, nail ... I'll make a balm, nail me too ... But what's the point, a nail balm?! I told you it was the compulsive, eh!
And I store in the refrigerator in a pot of yoghurt recycled. And often I forget to put labels ( well yes what, that is I who am using the fridge in this house! ) and sometimes I hear the screams when accidentally plunged a spoon into a pot unidentified!
And mineral makeup, powder, that you pass with a soft brush kabuki veeeeeery ...
I will develop this side grub later ....
My Drink Water. Water. Water.
But I do not mind sharing a Trappist beer with my sweet (I drink it, I dip in his lip glass shade!)
My favorite food:
Sauerkraut. I eat on the skull so I like a leper ( I know, the metaphor is fairly elegant but that's it! )
My worst childhood memory
L Child's going until what age? I was 8 years old when the country in which I lived recently came under dictatorship after the coup. It's hard, a military dictatorship, when you do not understand what happens when you do not understand why the parents of your friends disappear into the night never to reappear ... when you discover the denouncement and arbitrary, when gradually rooted in you life and an irrational fear of the military dress (and its corollaries)
tag that I want. But as I see no rush, you make mine look even something in your handbag (no no, I'm no fool!) I pass the hot potato to Manderley.
I pass fender well BUT WHEN SHE WANTS IT DONE HIS BLOG, HEIN?!
Tanet, Co and Mab if her grandchildren leave him a little time, Delphine ...
recipe it'll be tomorrow ... every day at a time (your own, read me!)
What Do I Expect In A Gay Sauna
Please do not leave, your hostess will answer ...
I know, I have to do a tag ( the ticket-of-ultimate lazy! ). We had previously found that I had my camera (made kids, they'll eat the wool on the back! Nothing to see, you say? ), then my having put in charge (well pleased have been able to lay hands on the charger ) and then ... Once the pictures taken ( it is not the most difficult ), find the cord to upload photos in your eyes ... Zebah I'm here ... The beast is in charge ... I'm looking for the cord ... You tell me, sweet and such, I just have to take his camera with him ... Houlààààà unhappy, far too complicated for me the thing!
Meanwhile, my veal stew cooked slowly in the East, my sweet tinker in the garden, the frog will ride scooters in the garden with her super pink dress with tulle princess dress and my rabbits dying of myxomatosis ...
I have grub (Lapunaise will be happy!) And I'm happy with my anti-eczema cream ( yes, he came back he hit me on the face two weeks ago, one wonders why ... it's not as if I had any hassles and stress in my life, huh ... )
I'll be back soon .... I'll talk about it all avé photos from the NPC will be resurrected.
I know, I have to do a tag ( the ticket-of-ultimate lazy! ). We had previously found that I had my camera (made kids, they'll eat the wool on the back! Nothing to see, you say? ), then my having put in charge (well pleased have been able to lay hands on the charger ) and then ... Once the pictures taken ( it is not the most difficult ), find the cord to upload photos in your eyes ... Zebah I'm here ... The beast is in charge ... I'm looking for the cord ... You tell me, sweet and such, I just have to take his camera with him ... Houlààààà unhappy, far too complicated for me the thing!
Meanwhile, my veal stew cooked slowly in the East, my sweet tinker in the garden, the frog will ride scooters in the garden with her super pink dress with tulle princess dress and my rabbits dying of myxomatosis ...
I have grub (Lapunaise will be happy!) And I'm happy with my anti-eczema cream ( yes, he came back he hit me on the face two weeks ago, one wonders why ... it's not as if I had any hassles and stress in my life, huh ... )
I'll be back soon .... I'll talk about it all avé photos from the NPC will be resurrected.
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