Our 6-day holidays are gone. Next: two weeks in Brazil.
And because I'm an anxious person and I can't leave one day after the
other, I'm already thinking about the next trip. Somewhere stupidly
cold? Somewhere amazingly warm? Somewhere far? Close? In January?
World Cup is coming, but I don't think we could afford a trip to South
Africa. The tickets will probably be a fortune! And I would want to go
to the beaches, and visit around, while Mr. C would prefer to watch
ALL the matches.
Oh well, I might just go for my skating lessons instead...
Tomorrow waky-waky time is 6am. Sweet!
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