Knutsch

Kugel. It's probably one word in the German but I have divided it up for titular purposes. I don't like cars with a few exceptions if they are tiny like this or somewhat old. 

My colleague was sick again. Suspicious minds, it was on a Friday. I took myself in even thought I didn't feel great. Nazilla our lady who cooks fantastic food for us asked me what was wrong with my eyes. Just the sheer tiredness of adulting and having the cold that's all. 

Enjoyed a bit of cake in the garden after lunch, it was a colleagues birthday. 

Had a fringe trim. Happy it's Friday. Booked train tickets for a trip soon, hoping we chose an auspicious day to travel where db gets us to our destination. When it works it's good.