21 Ocak 2014, Salı
saat: 07:05


The Thief

He broke into my body and made off with my heart.
He cracked it open, and stole all of my love.



How appropriate, especially considering the etymology of the word! ;)

It was a very nice weekend, S. and T. arrived in town on the same flight, and we had two days of domestic bliss: four of us went to shopping and dinner together, and then came back to my place to drink wine and watch Sherlock. And yesterday, while getting back home from gym, I saw N. (yes, he's back too!) and invited him over for dinner. So, I cooked and 5 of us (S. had to leave at 7pm, though, to catch the plane) had a very nice evening together. After A. and T. left, we drank more wine with N. and couldn't shut up, so we talked about random stuff for the rest of the evening-as usual.
So, in the end, K. couldn't make it here this weekend, but it still turned out to be great.

and the words of wisdom for this week, courtesy of my dearest S.: "This Viagra commercial is so deep: is your heart healthy enough for sex, B.? Is anyone's heart healthy enough for sex?"



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