Halloooo,
We've been out house hunting in the neighbourhood, knocking on doors and sizing up cupboards, etc. Turns out everyone is desperate to sell their old apartments, which we prefer over new-builds anyway, so that's encouraging. We also went out for dinner with friends on Friday and Saturday, before hitting a wall and basically spending Sunday in bed.
In other news, I've made a new compilation, and my phrase of the day translates as "seven palms", the equivalent to "six feet under" - which I've just learned became standard operating/burying practice during the bubonic plague. Fun fact of the day!
Speak soon,
Fredpool & Wolverine
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