And well hello with all, I am back of holidays.
After having spent a few days in my beautiful parents (it is that happiness, I make nothing my beautiful mother done all!!!), _ where it be a time splendid (inevitably it be it on some France), I be back finally de retour in my small city where it be a time absolutely dégueu!!! But that with celà does not hold, my smile is posted and remains with beautiful fixed. That the grumpy ones occur the word, I decided to be on good mood. Yesterday we celebrated engagement of my large nephew and his beautiful friend. Here is a day of frank fun with the joined together family as I like it. My niece with me (which lost something as 11 kg (but good the poor one do not know what it does of her business)) was resplendent. When with the others ouistitis of my family, they all were nice, pleasant, raised well, etc. Perfect what. Then why I would make the grogne whereas all is well??? I took again my job with good heart, I have a husband any cabbage, a girl (young adult) all shitting but funny, and little boy a three year old adorable but noisy. Then all is good.
A small word for the underhand neighbor of 1st of my mother. Mister: you are a moron of first, and they are not the children (who are nevertheless old 18 to 25 years) which abimé the door of the building by opening it. I leave you with your twaddle (take the dictionary for this word, I think that you do not know it) and with your probably pessimistic resentment of with your bad liver.
I certainly will not encumber the Net with the description of this not very pleasant character, then I say to you with you nice people to have read me with soon and thank you
A large kiss with everyone which deserves it...
A few days of rest
There exists in the life of the days not like the others. That is called days RTT. Approximately, you are paid to remain at the house but it is not counted like days of holidays. Then that, it is pure moment of happiness. Taking into account the fact that I work to 80 % (of my schedules not of my intellectual abilities!!!), I have all my Wednesdays. Taking into account the fact that I am a small Frenchwoman who celebrates on July 14, and taking into account the fact that Friday it is RTT? I will have worked only 2 days this week. It is not royal that??? Then I say to you with soon because it is necessary that I rest to benefit from these 5 days of rest.
Kiss with my readers!!!
Joy in work
Hello reader sympathetic nerve.
You already had moments of happiness in your work? Me yes, today inter alia. Appear that I had right to heaps of compliments on my way of working. I know, I will appear surely pretentious to you, but since I arrived in this new station, I brought full with new things, of which (hold to you reader well), most important is the fact of working. And yes, that which I replace is a pro of the planquage. by arranging the office we found, the cops and me some files put in reserve which go back to 2002. Pretty, for those which are concerned. But, in short, it is not very important. What counts is that me I find myself there, that I have pleasure to raise me to 5h30 (there I exaggerate a little, to raise me to 5h30 it is galère nevertheless), but I have pleasure to go to work, to find my spitz with which I work, to appreciate the smiles of the morning of all and especially I have pleasure to see my boss rather satisfied with me. Then, I say: today it is one day rather cool and I will do everything so that it lasts (the day).
Go reader, I will let to you live your life a little, and tell it on a blog, with the proviso of giving me the address of tone blog.
Kiss reader and with soon.
Quickly return me
Within the framework of its work, my love of my life left on Paris. Paris it is not far and it is far at the same time. And me I only find myself to manage the house. You will say that I am accustomed to managing the crises then one moreover or one of less, it to me is not quite serious. And well not, there I have like a grogne in my belly which says to me that my husband with me misses himself. When it is there, the life occurs rather well. When it is not there, I miss something. Then I sought what could I miss well. And there, I discovered that it was my oxygen reserve. Without him I do not breathe well any more. I choke a little and I am bored serious. Then I will still have patience a few days and when it returns I will make him include/understand how much I miss it when it is not there. Fortunately that my children are there to like me, but celà has nothing to do with the love which my small husband carries me to me. Quickly return me my heart and discovers a little all that I can bring to you.
I love you.
The departure of my Sophie
Here is the departure of Sophie is planned for in ten days. It will leave for Spain without me, just with her girlfriends. On a side I am a little afraid to see it leaving, on another side I am really content for it. It will be able to do what I would have liked to do at his age. Now, you will say to me that it is only 17 years old!!! Yes, it is true but it is also a big girl, who worked well her project, which leaves with girlfriends who have also the head on the shoulders (for certain situations...). Then I convince myself that it is right to leave and that it will be for it a pure moment of happiness and also a formidable experiment. That will make him also memories for later. When it is old and grandmother, it will tell its adventures with her little children who will also listen to it either magic to have large a "pop" mother, or gavés to hear for the 45ème time the same history. But good, as they will be quite high (little children, of course), they will make believe in their large mother who this history is very new, that they do not know it and which they are super glad to hear it. Here is, my Sophie, amuses you well during your stay, benefits from your holidays and pay attention to you nevertheless.
Your mom who loves you and who has concern nevertheless.
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