The old home town looks the same
As I step down from the train
And there to meet me is my Mama and Papa
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
Yes, they'll all come to meet me
Arms reaching, smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
Welcome home, Astra! Nice to have your smiling face around here once again. I hope your vacation was every bit as good as could be!
And good morning, everyone else! Heavy rains to start today, so I'll begin it with a mug of strong Keemun tea. At least our heat wave seems to have broken, the air seems 5 degrees cooler and we can open all the windows and doors to let in some fresh air!
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Of course there won't be any dinner or dancing involved! It's just breakfast, or brunch would be more accurate I guess. Picknick breakfast in the park, how romantic  |
Very romantic! I hope the birds will be there singing to entertain you, although I have a feeling you won't be noticing much except Mr.#2...
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And today I broke up with nr. 1 because I couldn't lead him on, even though I hate hurting his feelings. It's obvious I have feelings for both of them, but different kinds of feelings. The one's I have for nr. 2 are way stronger. Different also. Emotional.
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Sounds like a wise decision. As I said before, it's hard to find someone you can really talk with. You must be a very wise woman...
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In my cup: coke zero decaf.
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I take it all back...
I'll have another mug of Keemun tea, then hit the streets!
Stitchawl