Beatiful painting? Is it a postcard?
Nor the heart and soul that floats along! Bisous my dearest one....I am catching the song that you send and clutching it close to my heart as I prepare TODAY to defend my thesis. Thank you dear one....
For the song is carried on the wind. Thank you! This was lovely to wake to this morning! Cathy
Did you know you have one of my favourite blogs.xoxox
I love all you post and your bird sounds are fabuolous.Keep a green tree in your heart and perhaps a singing bird will come.Love Jeanne♥
Oh dearest! I am at school in my classroom right now, but I leave right after school and arrive at the university at 4:30pm my time. It is then that I will start the process! I will let you know immediately what happens!!! Bisous!
Oh dear.....guess what I did dearest....I was so stressed and enthusiastic and efficient that I went to my meeting, and no one was there. I called my husband who works at the same university, and he checked my email for me. My adviser had made the appointment for NEXT THURSDAY! Oh....dear Miss Moussie, I am sorry for having put you through such a nerve-racking time!! I need to have a quiet cup of tea with the little Miss and calm my nerves! Soooooo, we are off again for another ride NEXT THURSDAY! I am so glad I have such good friends at Hilltop, to laugh with me! Now, a plate piled high with pasta please, from the kitchen of Gustave; I am famished from all of this tension!!
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