Well, to be honest, I am not that sad (yet). Peter left for an extended week of work in Oxford, which makes me some kind of widow this week. Ofcourse I can enjoy some time on my own, but nine days is a little bit too much. Luckily that only happens once a year. So don't worry, I am not that sad, although everybody else thinks so and I have a full agenda with lots of invitations for dinners and drinks.
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I know you'll be brave! And as we all know there's a hello in each goodbye (or should I say a yellow, considering your cute post?).
So, listen to Uncle Tyeti, just don't eat and drink too much at all those nice dinners!
Aha!
So that's the Oxford connection for #61.
It's all about connicting the dots, Scotrock:)
And I will listen to uncle Tyeti... I won't eat too much... but can't make any promises about the drinking:)
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