Rinsing every 4 hours, i.e. elaborate rinsing with a variety of sophisticated gadgets. It's a tad complicated and as for my taste buds, meh. I hope I don't have to do this for ever. When R comes back from his conference trip tonight, he'll think I set up a dentist's surgery.
After every rinsing episode I listen to this song. I would have a smoke but I gave up cigarettes approx. 35 years ago. Would mask that chlorine taste. And I could lean against my door frame, tap the floor in my cowboy boots and look cool and in control. (That's 15 o's in one sentence.)
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My heart is sore for you.
Thank you for writing these difficult things down, Sabine. Your honesty creates a bridge for us to send you love.
Mahatma Gandhi: Love is the strongest force the world possesses and yet it is the humblest imaginable.
And so much is expressed through your musical offerings.
I love all the o's in that sentence. You paint a picture perfectly. I hope all the efforts produce the desired results. That would be the BEST. Take care.
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