Hope all well over thar. I've gone done with a baffling case of the lurgee but am taking all the right drugs, plus the unbearable heat has subsided a bit which is nice. On Friday we met up with Bruna, for the first time since her return from Blighty, for some wholesome karaoke fun, followed by a damn good truffle-infused pizza with Michelle and Vinicius the following night.
Otherwise it's business as usual, lots of tidying, learning of German and flash floods, etc. I've made two new compilations, and my phrase of the day describes the kind of people who are "all-or-nothing" (or in this case, "eight or eighty").
Speak soon!
Things Can Only Get Fredder
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