Blah. It's been raining since last Tuesday. I'm roasting brussels sprouts, so now the house smells like fart. Eloise was entertaining herself by jumping on the bed, she fell off, and now I'm listening to her cry like a lost dog. Claudia is grunting at her - "errrgh!" and whining for me to put Eloise to bed.
I've attempted to point out to random citizens that it's been raining for a week straight, and I'm met with the "Welcome to Münster!" response. What a complacent group. Don't they know that this, this complaining of the weather, is what you're supposed to do? In all circumstances!
Christ, I can't wait until it hits 30 with the humidity here so I can complain at how unseasonal it is. That's what my family back home did, I'm sure, as they laid down at the beach this past Sunday.
Germany is funking me up this week.
I've attempted to point out to random citizens that it's been raining for a week straight, and I'm met with the "Welcome to Münster!" response. What a complacent group. Don't they know that this, this complaining of the weather, is what you're supposed to do? In all circumstances!
Christ, I can't wait until it hits 30 with the humidity here so I can complain at how unseasonal it is. That's what my family back home did, I'm sure, as they laid down at the beach this past Sunday.
Germany is funking me up this week.
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