We went to see the flat on Saturday. I'm very happy – I think it'll make a good home. The tenant who lives there now was somewhat confused, but that shouldn't be a problem in the end. Feels good to have a more physical experience and grasp of my future home. Afterwards we went into town and did some shopping (a present for the baby amongst other things) and had a nice time together. The music at H&M was so extremely loud and overpowering that I just wanted to escape. Who is it that becomes more motivated to shop under those circumstances? And those who actually like it – are they a financially interesting target group? This query belongs to the group ”What are they thinking commercially?” where you can also find my wonderings about horrific lighting in changing rooms. , at least, won't by MORE clothing If I look grotesque whilst trying them on. I'm more likely to feel there is no point in buying anything. Later that day we grilled hamburgers and ate them with Gorgonzola sauce and home made onion rings. Very satisfying. I woke with a sore throat on Sunday and it just got worse as the day progressed. All I wanted to do when finally arriving at my flat that night was to sleep and take pain killers – which I didn't have *buahaahahh*. I feel sorry for my self. It did help some that I had received such a nice gift from Linus (for my birthday, but in advance) *love*. I now have a wonderful ”NO RAPTORS” T-shirt. That's love for you.
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