sagging ....
last weekend again, and as usual the good intentions of Thursday evening, on Saturday morning remain just feel guilty and empty pizza boxes. Weekends, I stay at home can only be described as a disaster and sagging. For the umpteenth time, I plan to set up the neubezogene apartment and at least a couple of boxes to empty. And when I then look at this vale of tears in my so-called work (currently more storage room), I turn Only around and see through my DVD collection and play on the PC. However
have today not only me a hangover, no, my faithful Peetzie today another of his moods and I just can not access my games partout. For an hour I got this scrap box up and down and down is not nothing going on!! Meinetewegen. I have just read.
Bin since New Years Eve on the trip due south. Had in ages again discovered a new link, the Recommendations are similar to mine with the taste of her way and will read the stories. No spelling errors, no unfinished stories, good plots and a lot of reading material - wonderful !!!!! And now I have a link to the Speranzas Archives found (although I find the navigation a little difficult). There are so rare authors who can tell which one - Pretty much everything he writes like that. Speranza is a (or:-D?) From these people. And it does not hurt that they also preferred the pairing more Fraser / Rayk:-D
*** Oh, for God's sake, but now switching that damn music down!! Whoever lives there celebrating, not even directly above me, but still a story about it - and I still hear the music enough to feel disturbed me. Those who live above me is apparently drove away with her child - good riddance, I say! I have nothing against children, but if they are two clock at night to reproduce a stampede, it is punished for me cruel inhumane behavior and heard. Slowly it dawns on me that my previous tenant may not yet told me the whole truth .***
