Earlier said my Great to me after I told him that I not only like him, up to fours met, but up to Eighth, I have probably a mighty hangover.
Wat'n Unfuch. I told him that although I now zugspitzerstürmenden not the freshest one, but it blinding me go. A hangover draw by general physical discomfort from, usually paired with skull hum, even repentance: but I know of no such hardships to report.
In fact, it has been shown once again that a large appetizer board followed Käsfondue, then Underberg, coffee and chocolates is a not fire, but very feast-making basis for further subsequent enjoyment of wine, even viable speech.
If you still experiencing on New Year being one, by no means makes now times the impression of a hungover Rausschwätzblödels, ansinnt with a seriously an interesting project, the New Year sky not depends same, as though Dulcinea Nietzsche would have made a formal application, hardly more by my side soft may be, full of violins, but that may be ever at very begrüßlich.
I almost messed up the fondue. Shallots and mushrooms schmurgelten out in the kitchen in the casserole right to the entrees mundeten So, as the table talk was preceded perk that I could just save it yet, so that later, but no one complained. A small, but exactly vernommene year-end warning to the effect, not to mention untimely still reveling in the most necessary and correct.
I rarely versemmle a meal. And although I at least in terms of serenity half a Buddha am now, I am annoyed in those cases after all. Before guests I sink then, not easily comforted in the soil. Unsharpened.
To be allowed to sit What a joy, with the best sense civilized adults and some just mediocre spoiled children of a banquet table!
If it continues with the year purely numerical getting old so I'll call sometime even a cure from it. (Even if you told me already that this word now, even used solo, was generally suspicious.)
It is currently breaking some Lug. Many people heischen almost clear, open speech. It has enough of the hypocrisy that afterward scans each word whether any Schwachmat injured in his group or individual sensitivity feeling and could therefore start from a hue.
I spoke this morning still with Constantine Eulenspiegel, the younger brother Tills, asking him whether he, after his latest little trick in Zurich, actually aims to open in Konstanz, or rather in Freiburg or even Stuttgart. He replied to me only that he was so happy to wander, his knapsack filled ever so well, that he is even now still do not worry about only once searched the length from the now certainly aroused Zürich's henchmen. He now wanted to rest a little first on the most beautiful corner of Lake Constance and meditate before receiving future perils.
After all, he assured me that he would report back to me, that I could tell as his chronicler of the world of it, as soon as a Begebnis, which was its worth befall him.
He did two or three hints, wes he intended to deal soon; since there were only hints, Konstantin it also does not appreciate good reasons, if his project unveiled in advance, I remain silent now but to do so.
Let's see what he actually does next.
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