Well, actually
time again one of those nights where I know I should go to bed, it do not. I get up early tomorrow wants (it), but still I sit here, reload my friends list and I refuse to go to bed. As previously
:
"No, Mama I want to sleep yet!".
Yesterday I read until 4:30 in the morning. I knew it was almost tomorrow, but I would not necessarily have the book finished. It offered no good exit.
My broken ankle still hurts and actually sit the probably normal, so are only 5 days. Nevertheless, I think he should finally be fit. I vacillate between whining "I do not do anything and all are to have compassion" and "It's nothing, do not mention it and I just run around normal again."
I'm aware that I have never broken (I had probably 2 times a gerbochenen arm) and it seems at times almost surreal.
The Prof, who organized the conference Politics social answered me very friendly, I would not help anyway because he hardly could organize only in a sitting position. They are even a few Days until then, but I know just do not know if I could run around NEN then again all day and know better now than when I Another day cancellation before. He still said "I wish you good healing and friends to help you with the daily aspects of life. Thank you for your willingness to help." Somehow I thought that was very nice.
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