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Getting the Hang Of It Click left side of photo to go to previous entry/ Click the right half of photo to go to the next
 Going to the Library  Books Books Books Terrible 2 Mississauga, Ontario I didnt have to brush nor gargle. Why? I never spoke to anyone - the whole day. Day 2 was okay. These days in Canada, you can start and end a day without talking to anyone. Unlike in France where everyone says "Bon Jour" and you pay back the necessary greeting, here, you can get lucky to have a cursory smile. Sometimes that's good. Well you miss it sometimes. But today, it's okay. Must be the cold weather. They were a lot friendlier during fall. But seriously, despite not talking to anyone, I brushed my teeth. Just for the record, so you know. ******
****** One of my favorite gadgets lately - is the vacuum. You realize its like a mini-jackhammer and a giant vibrator at the same time. Unlike both gadgets, the vacuum is relaxing. The brrrrr of the machine takes me out of the usual noise of my tummy grumbling plus the sight of my dead skin cells and fallen hair seen through the vacuum's transparent casing reminds me that I'm dying slowly everyday. I'm a mere mortal myself.... ****** << Bookmark this post on:
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