Oh no! One of my favorite perfumes has been discontinued. Of course… How could I expect that A really good, really original and especially absolutely not sweet, fruity and sugary. And not pink.
It’s really annoying. Making sugary sweet forgettable pink perfumes must be really cheap because in a few years there will be nothing else to be had.
It appears I am going to get spoiled today!
Happy Valentine for all!
Got my new glasses! And they are amazingly light! There is a new material, with 1.74 refraction and gosh! They must be about half the weight of my former glasses, evern though the lenses are larger.
I am over the moon! I am wearing them to get used to them. 
While I was dozing, listening to ”The Sandwich” podcast, being happy, the evil Antar sneaked my glasses off my nightstand and completely destroyed them! I am blind without glasses!
He is not sorry and I am not happy. He will suffer in the aftermath of this, never, ever will I tolerate him taking anything of the table again!
These glasses cannot be repaired or saved 
“The cure for poverty has a name, in fact: it’s called the empowerment of women. If you give women some control over the rate at which they reproduce, if you give them some say, take them off the animal cycle of reproduction to which nature and some doctrine—religious doctrine condemns them, and then if you’ll throw in a handful of seeds perhaps and some credit, the floor of everything in that village, not just poverty, but education, health, and optimism will increase. It doesn’t matter; try it in Bangladesh, try it in Bolivia, it works—works all the time.
Name me one religion that stands for that, or ever has. Wherever you look in the world and you try to remove the shackles of ignorance and disease, and stupidity from women, it is invariably the clergy that stands in the way.”
I have sold my beautiful sidesaddle on Ebay.
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