late hour.
Tired but happy. The work is ennobling, is very true. Being able to cope very well in total slaughter more then ... is intoxicating.
Unfortunately, the weekend at the beach is blown. After a stressful week of pull-and-spring organization, the weather decided for us. All postponed.
Well, what you will, the sea is so. Who decides, not us!
I still have memories of a wonderful birthday, made up of furniture, frames, true friends, special people, cocktails, sangria, English wines and so much love.
Fuck that beautiful life! =-)
NOTE OF THE DAY: The absence of sea my desire to multiply the lake ... : - \\
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