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free week and free day today

today is 11-11-11 for Wappenstilstanddag. Its a free day and also today is the day of the woman. yippy a day free for that. sounds quite logical.

The windy stormy weather is no gift. It has been blowing so hard that the wind is coming in from the sockets in the kitchen and not just a wee puff but a constant ice cold wind blowing directly into the kitchen.
B and I just made a yummy dinner. it will be ready for eating in a few minutes. Yummy pasta with chicken and mushrooms and peas and kruidenkaas. LEKKER.

We also played and nearly epic game of HOTEL and yes of course he won again like every game. He is the dominator of strategy. Me I have no strategy sense.? very bad but I cant help it.

Ok. Just returned from the dinner session. YUM.
talk to you later be happy and stay healthy.
love M

Comments

Crumpet said…
We went to AMerican Legion in Clatskanie for Spagetti dinner for Veterans day dinner. IT was nice.
Unknown said…
I had eggs this morning, breakfast for people with hangover..


the American Legion & Resto Melisa sounds more YUMMIE...

Mik.

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