I am out of the car and the air smells of burning stoves, it's dark and the streetlights you see the chimneys smoking. My cat is waiting for me because she knows when I get them without a phone call on your mobile.
It's cold and the smell of snow to the barometer says that he is right but the house is warmer.
Sorry I have to go is better to light the stove and put on my soup if no dinner tonight ... nothing
Good Sunday to all!
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