My appointment at the hairdresser’s was last week, not this week. I learnt that when I called to say I would be a little late because my car battery was dead.
By some sort of miracle (somebody had just canceled their appointment, somebody else managed to make my car start, and I set a record for the distance Lausanne-Vevey) my hair is now somewhat shorter than it was this morning.
This is an important point, because I have my judo black belt exam tomorrow afternoon, and my hair was really getting in my face.
Other than that, I almost completely ripped out the phone cable - I guess another miracle left those two tiny wires connected. I’m astonished the ADSL works.
Aleika and Akirno are coming to spend a few days with me next week. Plans: a trip to France, watch Girl Fight, see some judo (for her) and maybe roll on the mats a bit (I can imagine Akirno tearing round the dojo while we do that), learn how to give punches to a punching-bag. Oh, and talk talk talk talk talk. Of course.
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Alors? Cette ceinture?
B.
Alors? Cette ceinture?
B.
réussie!
réussie!