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Went to bed at three in the morning and stood up at eight.
Just because I had promised Mum to go shopping with her.
For the Easter weekend.
Now I am tired.
But it isn’t that bad.

It has been a quiet day until an hour ago.
Because of the ‘great’ weather (It’s just the sun shining, what’s so great about that?) my grandparents decided to visit us. And they brought my little five-year-old cousin with them.
Fortunately Mum convinced them to go out for a walk.
So the cat and I had time to recover from the shock.

Sometimes I hate the TV stations!
Last night I learned that a TV Guide is pretty useless when a station decides to change the program late at night.
I just wanted to see a documentary about figure skating.
Waited half an hour but then gave up. They didn’t show it. Actually they weren’t showing anything, just nice landscape pictures without any explanations.
Thanks NDR.

But the feature about Jens Kruppa on ‘Sportpalast’ was a kind of compensation.
As well as the World Cup tapes.
Which caused weird dreams again.
Denis and me in a bakery?????
Gary flying a helicopter and Sasha screaming????
(hey I dreamed about Alex, doesn’t happen often. Cool :) )
I wish I would know what that means.

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I think I name him Gary. Because of those colors. *g*