home cooked chicken soup delivered by my oldest friend R. and life is ok again :-) We also opened a bottel of red wine and chatted until 2 am. I slept in, woke up feeling so much better and went for a stroll through the flea market on Naschmarkt.
Reading about everyone's knitting has made me want to get my needles out again, but I need some decent
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