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I watched the clock strikes midnight and waited impatiently for this moment that would make me switch to the other side and close forever the door of a turbulent year that I did not want to speak.

When the first shot rang I ran to the door and I threw myself on the handle ... it seemed heavy to open but I pulled all my strength to get there. It creaked and initially would not budge but I cling to my will and as she relented.

I walked the corridor leading to 2010, it was dark and gloomy, I started to run, especially not to return, I fixed the gleam in the distance and it was absolutely necessary to achieve that before I the twelfth stroke of midnight.

I heard the demons snicker behind me and their laughter echoed against the walls, trying to slow down at every moment each of my steps, my equilibrium .... but nothing could stop me.

The glow grew stronger and increased my strength and my courage. The twelve strokes had not sounded that I was already down the hall. The light almost blinded me but it was exhilarating.

I put a first foot, then the second and it was there before me, gleaming. Her beauty took my breath away, she was so beautiful and radiant that it seemed to illuminate the whole earth.

I hardly dared to talk to him, I was afraid to break the spell, I fear it is only a dream, a mirage like those sometimes seen in the desert ... but it was well real ....

- Are you there? I said?
- Why such a question she answered a little annoyed ... I've never gone ....
- Excuse me, but it seems to me that a few months since you were no longer present at my side .... Or so discreet that I could see you ....
- Ysa .... sometimes the men have things to do alone and must rely on themselves, it is the hard law of life, but what drives ...
- Thanks, I noticed, but still you could have ...
me - I've never been away and I've guided even without your noticing ..
- lucky you tell me because I've realized nothing ....
- Come Ysa, is this really the time to argue, it remains three shots before switching to the other side ... you do not want us to do the rest of the way together? Then she wrapped me

its warmth and lit up my heart. It helped me to close the heavy door and it was then that the twelfth stroke of midnight sounded.

I wish you an excellent year in 2010 I cried my star, I'm never away from you do not forget ... ..

- But where are you?
- I join my fellow course, we illuminate the whole earth so that great things are accomplished in this new year ... for that we must stand united and welded ...
- So hurry up and come back soon ... ..

Happy 2010 to you my blogami (es) ....

I wish you a good star watching over you, happiness and above all good health because without it it is difficult to come ....

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The passage of time I'll be back ....

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So ... when do we go?

"For salt to be copied a hundred times, with signing of Jules: I do not confuse Guerande and Ile de Ré will soon be a floating island with global warming will be even floating islands, one for each village .... That's what she said!

Even if she exaggerates not, is what I asked him the difference between hummus and Trinah is what I am spinning the sum of the recipe or the banatages tchatchouka!

is still quite a babe! It's been a year since I know her. I do not know which of us found each other, maybe she remembers .... Anyway her blog I was immediately hooked. I liked his writing and his ability to adapt to everything, it queues you a word, she did worry a sentence, you shall file a sentence it makes you a text, thou shalt text files, they worry is a novel .... And whatever the subject, she always something to say, a thousand ideas an hour. ...

I wonder if I'm not finish the first articles to his blog, or shortly after, I'm digging through the archives I find nothing, there is a notice balagan in there, I do not want live there!

I was surprised the first time by the lack of comments she made several times following items and meter displays always zero, it upset me, I wondered why no one left the comm while what 'she wrote was very relevant, sometimes funny, sometimes serious ... .. I think she did not care to have a lot of comments or not, it continued its merry way without bothering to read or not ... ..

It was close to the operation "hard lead" in January. I went from an idiot comment that I did not bitch, she had an article on the war in Gaza m'horrifiait so I went to answer, I'm done dealing with all the names by which this chick finally treated all those who disagreed with her. Monette has leapt to defend myself, she took for his rank and morning Jules said "look there Ckankonvaou leaving a nice comment "(oh yes because I must tell you, Jules toured the messes he spent on your blogs, let it be said!)

Indeed CKKV, had been there and had not been kind to the idiot in question. I frankly found it cool, I told myself 'this girl has it "! I liked it already but suddenly I liked it even more!

And it became a blogamie as the faithful who come here and for me it became Fanfan (I call it like that but Maybe she does not finally !!!).

Fanfan when she makes it mind-blowing items, she has opinions on everything and always come to us to get ideas. She can treat a serious subject by ridiculing never be "borderline." I find it awfully well written and even sometimes I'm jealous!

Fanfan is able to write an article on his vacuum cleaner, or on its water leakage. I like it when she shows us her wardrobe, you'd just his clothes, that's class. Necessarily side with me in my flip flops, I'm embarrassed, but I I said that if one day I meet Fanfan, well I get out my suit me too! Notice to his job has to be the class Fanfan not need me there, I can get out of bed and work, no one ever sees me!

It is not snobbish Fanfan, she did the fart and yet it could not, that's what I like about it finally is this side has kept it simple, it adapts , when to be serious, she knows when to let go she knows. She has more and more people now on his blog and it makes me happy, even though sometimes I want to say 'forget I was not there at the beginning "! it makes a lot of competitions and I do not know how she does, she is everywhere at once, she is able to blog, go to Face book and prepare the kidneys at the same time, the champion Fanfan! !

Recently Fanfan is the happy grandmother of a little Emile. He does not know how lucky he ad'avoir such a granny, but he will notice soon. Fanfan form of large projects for him, President of the Republic, no less .... When she takes the pen to speak in place of Emile is truly "Kro" cute! me of bang for the bother I call Grandma, but of course, Grandmother is prettier and it suits her wonderfully.

That if you do not already know Fanfan alias CKANKONVAOU well have to go .... Finally, do not go all either eh, because otherwise it will be too crowded and she will forget me after ... ..

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Yesterday I did not see the day, 19 hours, I said stop and I feel I have done nothing are everywhere on burlingues .... In my personal corner between my mug tea, my big mug of tea and my glass of iced coffee ... are even more way to put a pen and when the cat decides to jump into the pile, that mind-blowing, everything is falling.

the side of the desk job is much better, and when I see the office of Jules nickel chrome mine, monstrous mess I tell myself it's been quite a contrast. Besides all this mess got awfully upset this morning. I tripped a bit and then I went into the kitchen to calm down, I peeled zucchini into small strips that I did return to the pan with olive oil and lemon a little garlic, chives, salt lightly spiced guérande (offered by CKKV ), I ate it for lunch was pretty good, even the Jules ate, he who hates zucchini it is to say!!

Yes I know, what relationship between the zucchini and the office misplaced .... Seek not, there is no ... say it is to advance the chmilblick .... I am once again in bulk, so when I'm loose everything in bulk and my post will be loose!

I can not stand the mess, I've always been methodical in my work, while in its place, beautiful well-made records, all clean, there are all instantly ... .. Whoever my successor at the town hall was also impressed by my organization, the poor, if he saw my office today, he would jump from the top of a minaret (he is a Muslim my successor), note c ' well they did in diversity, a Jewish but not born Jewish, which is like a Jew, but is it really Jewish? and after a Muslim ... .. it is a true except he likes booze, he does not always Ramadan and drag it a lot, especially ... Teenagers. the next will be to suppo Satan finally if there is a neighbor because Poppa seems hooked to the post, he found the perfect hideout. It was free he understood everything, he is the secretary and her work is parade and the worst is that his mixing of air and it works well, it is seen .... Finally, although seen by the punters, those up there, because the staff, the real one, that hump and I led an iron fist in a velvet glove miss me (I have not lost everything but it I used to do much more !!!). He is crafty grandpa, he took his share of the claims in the card so it works better. Me my card I had made ages ago, I did not make bows and I did not particularly close my mouth ... it's a lot!

Should I tell you my one of his four fights in two balls as a trade unionist, always trying to defend lost causes in advance. ... I'd have to tell you about the risks taken during election campaigns when we went on the FN jalopy and threatened us .... Should I tell you ... .. Rooo I've done things in my life anyway ... .. I wonder if it would interest you all ...

Today, apart from myself being attacked by a pot of cream with minerals Dead Sea, I never see what might happen to me ... interesting. This brings me to the main purpose of this post .... this blog is there still reason to be ... ..

I find some time since I have nothing interesting to tell you if it's because my memories of life before it was finally ... Byzantium. Right now it is a commonplace ... .. I even have the strength to complain, then the wall is 70 terminals, we gotta go! The weeks go by and look ... I'm stuck on my burlingue behind a mess, in my cups, my bags salt, cream of my tubes and I am head of shit asshole who did not understand the difference between a pigeon!! Yeah, I know I've said before, I see dotage, I repeat, I quacks ... ..

Y sometimes I want to open all the bags of salt and all empty into the house, take the jars of cream and stick them on the faces of customers, to be vulgar with rooms beauty take us for idiots. So when I'm upset I'll calm me down on the face of a goat .... The tab is permanently open on my computer Me, I'm cuckoo Liliplume at Bérangère Monette or fanfan and it feels good ... .. I am even girlfriend with cats and dogs on the face of a goat that is to say, suddenly I have put my cat .... It shows live his bullshit ... .. any nawak I tell you ... .. the artificial paradise to forget that I'm stuck behind this damn computer .... And what I expect ... .. not even the messiah is not the time ... .. Good

I return ... .. I offer to finish ... .. who knows, on a misunderstanding maybe it can work ... .. I know that it works, but it is other people be convinced and I think I am not formatted correctly for that ... ...

"Go en'rvoar!! (Dixit CKKVA)

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In his last article, we Bérangère extolling the delights of a steam bath it did during his weekend in Paris that the coup has revived memories rather incredible a hammam in Marrakesh.

We're in August 2001, we rented a villa in the suburb of Gueliz, with two couples. The place is gorgeous, a huge wrought iron gate opens on a large plot planted with palms and trees with varied across the pool and dining area. Eastern left the building houses on the right rooms for tenants. The rest of the house is the private owner of apartment places that we will not see because he lives part of the year in France. Across the land, a building smaller houses two bedrooms and a bathroom. Our two pairs of friends are headed to the rooms of the central building, we take the neighborhood in the small house which is nice but will be as hot as it has no air conditioner.

Fatima is activated in the kitchen with his aides. She has three young women in her service and she leads a master hand. They are responsible for running errands, to prepare our meals and carry out the cleaning of our rooms. It's a bit like a hotel except that there is more cool and there is no real schedule to follow.

The stay goes well and we try as much as possible not to live as tourists but to mix with the population. Fatima gives us the addresses of restaurants and typical places to visit. After one week, we tempted by the steam, we've seen advertising and hotels offer a lot of opportunities as attractive as each other.

We are already seeing in the sumptuous steam rooms, sipping mint tea, massaged by creatures of dream, pampered by gentle hands .... A bit like in the movies of the thousand and one nights. ... We want the best of the best, some hotels offer packages that very interesting, hammam, massage, snack, swimming pool ... .. we see them already and we no longer talk of nothing else ....

Fatima who has not missed a beat in the conversation just like every night sitting with us and have dessert. The hammam she goes once a week and it usually goes through a small steam room not far from the villa. We want the typical, we want the truth, then why go locked in a hotel with tourists, so we can do locally. ... And above all why go pay for something super expensive so we can have both cheaper!!

Yes finally, Fatima is right and knows how persuasive. We will know a true and not a Moroccan hammam steam room hotel, and with the savings we will make it able to indulge in the souk. You end up rallying to his cause and decide to go the next day afternoon, the men keep the children.

I do not know why but I suddenly felt crappy from the start and my fears were not allayed when we arrived in the neighborhood or the steam room was located. We went to an old stone building which would have needed a good cleaning. I will always remember the curtain of the entrance door with colored plastic strips dangling in every direction and the hag who kept the cash.

I had a while back and I watched the girls who do pipaient word. It was shared between the fear, the desire to scamper like warrens and also a mad desire to laugh was certainly due to the existing tension.

must say that the place was really murky, one would have believed in the courtyard of miracles. A long corridor divided the building into two, one side for men and other women.
The madam had to wash the hair in an oil bath and her blouse was not the first cool, she had her hair in an old bar that held by the operation of the Holy Spirit. His arms were like those of a precious newborn and his chubby buttocks were outside of the chair.

She gave us a key to our locker and a towel which was more than the first fresh and had not be washed with detergent that washes whiter. We walked to the locker room that was actually a common dressing room. Fatima left us there and showed us she was going to do some shopping. We therefore found himself between us and the tongues were loosened as dry. It was not really what we had imagined, we thought we might have not come but we did not want to offend Fatima. Anyway the place was not good and we were not really alone because we had seen two or three wags the sinister-looking admires us emphasis during our stay in the corridor leading to the locker room.

I scarcely dared to sit on the wooden bench and I was wrapped in the towel, taking care previously to examine it in all directions. It was rough and irritated skin that already sensitized by the sun. I put my clothes and my bag in the locker and I hurried to tie the key around my wrist. The atmosphere is relaxed gradually and we might even laugh at the situation. We had orders to wait until we come to pick us up, we had the luxury of having each person in our service is Fatima, who had demanded and had even brought a person who was on vacation ....

I do not know why but I clung to my towel like an oyster with a rock .... I was extremely stressed and had a hard time to relax, lack of hygiene of the place annoyed me a lot and if there had been no girlfriends, I took my legs to my neck !

They arrived as one man, they broke into the locker room and needed to see it to believe it. Three wives, each with a loofah. One she seemed to be the leader, wore extra large bucket of soap! They made us get into a first chamber where it was warm but not suffocating and made us sit on the floor, they filed gloves and bucket and came out.

We started to relax, steam and moist heat to help and we had even taken the luxury of laughing at the situation. We were between us and there was nobody else, as if the steam had been reserved for us. We had an idea of the sequence of events, each of us would be a good soap women they made us more afraid than anything else and were very far from beautiful creatures seen on the leaflets of steam hotels.

Obviously and as usual, I inherited the ugliest. I hardly dared look at her, she was approaching sixty. She was wearing a simple tunic and I could see her heavy breasts hanging down. It scared me that breast and it was stronger than me but I could not stop looking at her. She had tied her hair began to gray and it lacked two teeth in the mouth which gave him the air of a witch and I immediately compared the witch of Snow White. When she came towards me with his loofah, I felt she handed me the famous apple that would make me sleep forever.

She spoke very little French and swallowed his words, so I contented myself sometimes to make a nod when I do not understand. ... The girls were not better off but they seemed much more relaxed than me. The witch grabbed me suddenly and snatched the towel that covered me, she threw it carelessly on the side and began to lather myself with excitement so I was breathless. I heard the girls giggling because for her it had not yet started and they had every opportunity to observe me. It coated my black soap and there escaped not a corner. I could hardly sit up and I even remember what we had slipped a good laugh. The other got caught by the leg and got back in the saddle! Meanwhile the girls were also taken in hand and little by little relaxation was in order and the party turned to outright laughter.

The three good women did not understand why they clucked like chickens, they exchanged in Arabic so that we do not understand but I think we did not care. My witch was trying to explain the benefits of black soap and when she grabbed the loofah necessarily less well it works! she rubbed so vigorously that I thought she was going to rip my skin and suddenly I was a little reluctant.

She wanted to prove to me by A + B the benefits of his approach I was not convinced so far. I had always heard that massage glove used in small circular movements, soft touch and she arrived with her big shoes and I planted squarely in the glove skin. She then praised his seniority in the trade and customer satisfaction, I still was not convinced so far and I waited impatiently for the torture ends. When she arrived with the glove on my chest I stopped immediately, there was no question she entered the space is a sensitive area and I did not want to find myself without skin! ! Of course she did not understand and said I was a fuss, she did this every day but I did not budge and made him clearly understand that it was my problem and not hers. She continued her task while grumbling and ended it with a bucket of water she poured me warm over the head. We wanted to be typical of him. One of the girlfriends had nabbed a giggle when I saw this and could not stop.

Then we moved in two different rooms but this time the witch and the end of the meeting turned to general laughter. We could not stop. We said we would keep an unforgettable memory of this passage and the hammam is the case. When Fatima came to pick us up we told him that everything went well and we did not linger on the subject. We had imagined a moment of pleasure, serenity, relaxation in a nice shiny clean steam room, a rest on a couch sipping tea, soft skilled hands and a nice massage .... Oil smells spicy oriental ... ...

Farewell calf, cow, pig, brood, there was no castle in Spain, but instead a good laugh .....

Finally next week, when Fatima proposed to return, I do not know why suddenly it was all done in a very tired ..... and it went it alone in Hammam's favorite!

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Ysa driving ... ..

- oh no 'em not believe it, there are already bottling it is early yet
- because it works on Sderot Yeroushalaïm
- every time you say the same thing, again because of
work - because it's the truth, so they will not clog it ended at the clock (the clock tower is a way to Yaffo) everyone goes through it to avoid the bazaar Lower ....
- advances you right there in front of grandpa, he can not drive p'tain him .. rooo but it is not possible, he has not learned to use a round point!
- it's all or nothing, or they act like nerds or they are soft
- I told you I told you, it is because of driving schools, they learn very difficult to drive, they annoy me anyway those Israelis, they can not drive ... .. hey, look at the girl right, she has already left his boots and is in the sweater, anything rooo
- it is psychological among Israelis, when they see them come November is winter
- Do not mess anyway, is 25 degrees outside, 25 degrees in France they are in shorts on the beach watching people swim again, even if she abused, I do not see myself putting boots by this time!
- Advance faster the fire will turn red
- Oh no not begin eh, I'm leading, I am the master of the vehicle
- Yes, but you advance as a snail
- You want to drive, if you say one more thing I stopped the car and you drive
- I said nothing wrong
- If! it's annoying when someone is driving to have next to someone who constantly
quacks - I told you to move a little faster
- I'm in town, I do not want to ride fast, I want to be master of my car you never know, a car battery before that, a kid who crosses at least I can stop, then shit, I do what I want is I who led t ' 're not happy down!
- When you're leading me not to inconvenience reflections ...
- Oh stop eh, I say stuff because sometimes you're driving too fast and you stations anywhere, and I 'm stations that irritates you get anywhere you want me to talk about your tickets ... ..
- I'm driving normally, it's you who thinks I drive too fast and now I'm careful when I station ....
- Oh that's good!! you getting on my nerves now, shut up, let me drive you'll distract me!


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When you sell cosmetics, there are always people who find their interest and that magically come closer to us and away as quickly, all is not not being trapped, but when you have never done business and we believe that everyone is beautiful, everyone is always nice and well it works so well.

So I'm learning my and although I am often amazed at the gall of people, I start to get used to it, be careful, I'm not saying I endorse, far away .... people in this case, the profiteers, rogues disgust me deeply .... We just have to sort things out, be careful when one is requested and guess who can be trusted. ... Well I can do, "hole hole hole it is you who will receive products" or "A Cow pissing in a barrel but it is funny bastard ".... bein .... it's not win I can confirm!

Ah yes of course if I give you my sermon Shabbat early is because I tested, otherwise you know I would not allow myself to cackle that way .... I had some pretty interesting scenarios that do not really deserve some attention, but hey, it gives me the opportunity to take a ticket and come a little talk with you, I'm not too present right now .... There are even times when I want to press the button and presto, more blog ... I do violence, then I think ... yes ... yes, blondes and also think they are not always so stupid that they seem!!

Of course, I have the names of those who make stupid, but I will not say anything ... .. only my computer has the secret .... And it will remain well guarded. ... Unless you bribe me not to blow carambars, rocks ... Suchard. Must see ... must see ..

My first solicitation took place a few days after the site opened, a chick who kindly request samples and catalogs, I thought she might be interested to work for us. On this one I have been rather conservative, I have sent and not actual samples of products, a handful in a large envelope with two catalogs. ... Even when it cost me 15 euros shipping this story, I do not understand why I have not sent in normal, I wanted her to receive everything very quickly, it is satisfied, it to say "p'tain, fast and effective in this society" .... Ah ah, I'm very funny at times ... you know.

I send everything by post timed international, it allows me to monitor and know when people receive their packages, it's important for me and every package that leaves, I go on, I do not give up, I tracks until it reaches the recipient. The girl received three days after the envelope .... I waited ... .. certainly the messiah because no reply from him. I ventured to a small mail to know if she had received everything and what were his first impressions ... ... no response, 10 days later I am permitted to refer a new message asking her if she had any comments to we do because it was important for us, we liked having a comeback, it could help us ... ... no answer ... .. 10 days later a third mall .... No answer .... Well ... I dropped the matter. I do never know what this girl has made my catalogs .... Maybe she used it to put in his kitty litter or look in the bird cage, it works well to line the bottom of the cages. ...

early September we have a great contact with a foreign country .... I will not mention the country in question, I saw that came from time to time on my blog, if it falls it is ... .. he said he is interested, he wants to open a shop, he must respond quickly ... it's urgent .. I reply in the day. ... It is a Saturday, but I do not want the Jules takes me so the head with it as j'obtempère. "When you trade, it must be available at any time he told me"! Gaston're right, when we see the result I tell myself that I could only sit still slumped in front of my TV and not miss half brother Scott! We

rewritten saying he is satisfied with our speed of reaction ... .. there are telephone exchanges and it becomes seriously ... .. the guy told us he will come to Israel but he has problems in obtaining his visa, then he made a tour program so that it can get a visa ... .. Since then, radio silence ... .. No reply to emails, phone cries when he is not bein ... ... you know what, I wonder if it has not done a bit gutless on this one and so finally It was not just a crappy shot to get a visa ... well ... Poppa I reassure you, if your ever coming to Israel for security'm wondering if you go well with us, you expect not to return to the territory, I will personally!

I an idiot who just piss me off at my house one morning when I filled taff, it is on vacation in Israel and would like it when she returned to France to sell our products. 'll Want, I'll file a few in passing, you will test and tell me what you think, you're sure I want to work for us? "Yes, yes, she replied, I love the products from the Dead Sea. ... They have three weights at home, I did not even lunch time because we must get Rebecca to school. When she leaves, the Jules is excited, me less because I do not feel it and it turns out I'm right. She should be chasing several times to blow e-mails and telephone so that finally she tells us that ultimately it does not interest him. Ugh, I knew from the start that it was not interested, I wonder what she came fuck with me, except me and piss me off tax products ... ..

Y has another on the face which contacts Jules de Bouc, she has a girlfriend super interested should contact her soon, she is desperate to sell our products ... .. The Jules can send messages and make phone calls, she never answers ... ..

are others who control the site, their CB does not work, so nice I tell them to write a check and send it to one of my representatives in France. It does not really suit me, but "be flexible" he said Jules .... Of the 4 persons with whom it happened, the first answer "I do not want to piss me off to do the paperwork, so I will not check" I want to reply to this head node that I'm doing this for the fix and I can not help it if the CB does not work. It is almost bawl me the good woman, as if it was me who was operating the card ... .. the second must have died along the way, the third is a month to send the check, asked me three times the address and loses three times ... .. the fourth is legit .... Ah anyway!

And then the best for last .... A blogger .... Yes yes you read correctly, a blogger ... I do not know her, she comes home one day to comment and then I said to her, I added in my list of links, it is nice and finally she told me that my products of interest and could give me the same pub and why not market them. So

mail exchange, she said give me your logo I put on my blog and in passing told me she is very interested Three products. Me sucker or good is dumb as you want, both as captain .... I am sending him the three products, not samples ... eh. The real thing! and then ... .. nothing happens, it does not even send me a message telling me that she received my products when I know they have arrived, and it ends when even thank me by giving me an excuse that I do not really believe ... ..

Since receiving the products, it is never coming to my blog, has still not put my logo for me to advertise nor did a small article as promised .... If it is not the "foutage of mouth" that I do not know what it's called!! So, yesterday I did some cleaning and I ride my links ... .. I got screwed on this one and beauty! Must say that it is cool in yet cool small items that promote mutual support, love each other .... and everything ... Frusquin St. Zen music .... It is not with the idea that I was doing it ... ... I'm really surprised, I'm fucking finger in the eye into the shoulder blade! Nevermind, I learn, I learn ... ..

We will still end on a positive note, I had great people on the blogosphere, many blogamies gave me a pub in hell without demanding anything in return, some have the logo, others flatly written an article. I was asked recently to offer some products for a competition, the blogger made me a super pub and was really legit, AZ .... ultimately that's what I remember ... .. because it seems like the other ... .. "Success consists of going from failure to failure .... Without ever ceasing to be enthusiastic "Thank you Mr. ... ... Churchill ... ..

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A tag that comes from " Virginia Zelie" and "Sco" here are the rules:

1 Thank the donor: Virginia Zelie , Sco Lady, Thank you, thank you ..... toda raba
2 Copy the image and put it on his blog, the image is over ...
3 Put the customer in his bonds, but yes Virginia you're there, you too Sco, you're very high on the list! 4
Telling seven things unknown about oneself and guess whether they are true or there is a lie! I will say that truth and nothing but the truth, I swear ....
5 Give the award to seven bloggers! so there not easy because I know many of my blogamies do not like the tag .... some have already done .... I would ask however Emmanuelle if she would do it because I liked it enough to know more about her and then those who want well please.

1 - When I'm stressed I eat, I'm able to swallow anything to calm me down, it passes through the sweet, salty, fruit, yogurt .... and nothing can stop me .... I say when I gluttonous and a few days later, I cry on my account ....

2 - I hate lies and bad faith, it puts me out of my hinges because it's something I can not understand. A person who lies to me I am able to tape to the wall and I keep myself from slapping her. This feeling is accentuated with age and sometimes if I lied when young, it's been years that I do not cheat anymore and I know not lie. I am aware that there are people around me that I lie, and it's very difficult to manage.

3 - I am a loyal friend, when I give my friendship is unwavering and I do everything for the person to whom I gave it. She can call me anytime I'm there for her, I am able to move mountains and do everything to please him. Unfortunately I have done a lot in life and I must confess that I find it hard to trust now, when they say I'm wild ..... it does not bother me .... Sometimes I prefer my solitude all the hypocrisy that flows around me.

4 - I have a sixth sense that many people laugh and yet proves correct. It was so fucking me I do not speak and yet I see most often right. I am able to guess things that happen shortly after I've already done a bunch of times .... in general they are actions that involve relatives or friends. Just by looking at a person I sometimes feel things. The last time I saw my brother and my sister in law I said to Jules "in 6 months they will be separated ".... Yet there was no warning sign, but I felt .... 6 months after pil, naked, they separated .... of course it could be a fluke .... I predicted but other things also which occurred .... good good we do carried away, I am still not able to find lotto numbers, if not seen my situation, you think that I'll be served .....

5 - I am not a consumer of alcohol, I drink rarely and only a year ago I started to appreciate wine. At age 22 I took a memorable cotta drinking champagne. We were a group of friends invited to a rack. It was dinner with champagne, drink champagne and dessert with champagne. I have a little abuse and I do not remember the number of drinks but I went to the gaiety to sadness and I did well everyone laugh. I wanted to set fire to the house and that we are given all the hand ....... I was very sick afterwards and I never abused champagne .....

6 - I played "Yo Yo" for years with my weight. My ex husband was fixated on weight and it was terrible, it was connected "androgynous" the sudden I was doing everything not to have forms, I damaged the health with an appetite suppressant, herbal teas of all kinds, sometimes I m'affamais .... One morning I failed to get up, the doctor came, I could not swallow anything, my blood pressure was low, my heart panicked. I did not want to be hospitalized and as the doctor was a friend and insisted he did not see me going regularly. I spent 10 days in bed, it was the Christmas period. I had a strict diet for 1 month prior to return in a little black dress, I took a bunch of capsules, I lost 10 pounds in a month, I weighed only 47 pounds, a sallow complexion My hair fell, I had sunken cheeks and I was really ugly ..... I never repeated. Jules reconciled me with my weight, I am neither fat nor thin, I like my forms and if I take a little weight, he does not blame me ....

7 - My son is a pill baby, he came when he was not programmed, I was not even 20 years. I had promised not forget to take it, I took it every night at the same time. It was a fun surprise and a conundrum for doctors ... but I took and finally I am glad because he is very successful. IT is 26 years old, he is handsome, he has a good job and just bought his apartment with his girlfriend. I only regret not seeing him often .....

That now you know everything and everything is true .....

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Challenge No. 5 Virginia Virginia

Challenge No. 5 Virginia B "The cold is coming"

theme of this challenge No. 5

" What is your place to stay doudou hot "

It can be a pyjamma, slippers, jogging etc. ....

I present to you my little indoor slippers. I put them when they arrived in late November and are on my feet since the beginning of the week because at night we start to have the freshness and I hate having cold feet. They are "toupee" inside and very comfortable, they mold to the foot and keep me warm. They are also not too ugly, I therefore join the fun to the useful .... Rebecca was the same and I sent a pair to my daughter in France (they are golden and very pretty) but unfortunately, his package is stuck in customs for three weeks .... Maybe my slippers have liked to customs!!

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Challenge No. 4 Virginia B "The cold is coming"

The theme of this fourth challenge is "Where you pose your ass"

I put my butt on this little bench. It is a wooden bench that comes from my paternal grandmother. When she moved into her big house in Correze in the 70s, he was there in the fireplace, she had bought with the house and he had more than 50 years. So it's a bench over a century that I have recovered.

This small bench I particularly fond of, I liked it from the beginning and I sat on it already as a child. I always told my grandmother I'd like to have it. When she died, it came back on and he followed me everywhere. He crossed the sea and the borders to come with me to Israel and my only fear was that it is damaged or lost during transport.

I did dress fabrics, I sometimes ask colorful cushions, but I think it is gross even more beautiful. Three years ago I gave a carpenter as he consolidates and repainting. I take care of this little bench and he will follow me wherever I go because it really left me. I'm not materialistic, I can get rid of any but to what purpose, never, I retype many times as it takes to keep power. I hope that my children will get the idea to me too when I leave ....

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Challenge Challenge No. 3 Virginia

"Challenges Virginia B " The cold is coming "

Challenge 3

" Your activity in hot "What do you do inside when it's cold outside.

Well I eat more solid food, even if there is not really Winter here. Here is an Israeli base, the menu carrots and potatoes with cumin, hummus, Thin, eggplant, lentils, grated cabbage and especially the "Famous Falafel", all washed down with a good Maccabee, domestic beer "

I'm going a little nod to Monette because this dish, we ate it all!


falafel recipe:


Ingredients:


300 g of peeled beans

100 g chickpea

50 g flour

1 bunch cilantro

1 / 2 leeks, 1 bunch parsley

1 white onion

1 tablespoon cumin seed or powder

1 / 2 teaspoon bicabornate and chili powder and salt


preparation:

Soak beans and chickpeas in water overnight.

Mix beans, chickpeas, onion, parsley, cilantro and chopped leek and get this dough consistency.

Add the crushed garlic, chilli, salt, flour, baking soda, cumin and mix well.

Form balls by hand or spoon and flatten slightly.

In a skillet, brown meatballs in hot oil in all their faces a few minutes.

Serve warm with the sauce thin. Dip the croquettes into the sauce and enjoy.

Serve your cakes quartered tomatoes, onions and cucumber and mint leaves.

The falafel can also be eaten sandwich with pitas with all accompanying sauce thina well, you can add red and green cabbage cut very fine.

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Challenges Virginia

is the week of challenges in Virginia B and the theme is

"THE COLD IS COMING"!

I do not often have the opportunity to participate and I think it's pretty cool, you walk in each other and we got acquainted with blogs that you do not know.

Every night at 17 pm, Virginia gives us a new photo to put on our blog for the next day.

Today is challenge No. 2 "WARM I looked out my window" and I see what?

Then of course there will be some lovely photos of snow, freezing, one in Virginia is beautiful ...

I have nothing of it all, while not easy, here is my modest contribution sudden, what I see from my window when it is gray and the sea is a bit nervous .... it does not happen often here!

Sorry Virginia, I tried to find what I had .... my house is rather sunny picture, I must return to the challenge of the summer, but in any case I am happy to participate!

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I come back yet!

I'm still in shock as I write this post. It's a surprise when she told me she sent me the little note and the link that goes with it. Like all tell you that it is quite a surprise! if I was expecting it!

Careli Remember, I was talking HERE on my blog last September, we sympathized with my other blog "On the Road of Israel," she wrote me she was coming to Israel and I had asked to come home.

did I imagine the painful secret that hid Careli (which actually is called Daniel). I knew she had lived in Israel but I did not dare to ask more questions when she told me she had fled the country. I felt there was something terrible down there but I did not dare go further, we knew to sentence, I could not allow me to question more. I thought that maybe she would tell herself over time.

We kept in touch, it is written regularly and recently she sent me a nice message with a picture of a parrot that she just bought. (An old dream we talked about at home, I had to explain that we had several, it was a fabulous animal, and I also dreamed of picking up another). She sent me three lines telling me, I will present "Yaffo", I think she called it like that in our honor as we live in Jaffa ... she also told me "you're the godmother of course"!

This afternoon Dan sent me a message, a simple message ....

"Here is the link to order my book .... "

And then I discovered the terrible story of Daniel. I admit it took me some time to regain my senses. Read an autobiographical book is always interesting but when it affects a person you has rubbed it immediately takes another dimension. For

now I know nothing, except the few lines of summary, I'll order the book and find out what happened to this woman that I do not know a few months ago, with whom I shared great moments during his visit to Israel and now part of my friends and my life ....

I invite you to join me, order the book and read it, I think it's important to her and as is my friend, the blow is important to me too.

It Here ---> "Stopover in Hell"

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HAPPY "NO BIRTHDAY"

hard blow on the candle and the wish is fulfilled!

candle there will be none, to wish either, I stopped believing that a vow matter how legitimate it might happen. It is a day like any other ... People go to bed at night were 45, you get up the next day with 46, as if suddenly we had taken a year in the face in the space of a few hours ... . No I do not have gray hair caught in the night, no I did not wake up covered with wrinkles, no I do not have extra beads ....

Physically I feel pretty good, I am told that I am not my age, I'm only 40, I am always wary of what they say, people say anything to please, my 46 years I took and I'm not afraid to tell my age, as I've never been afraid to show my payroll with friends or spread my political views ... I am lucky

not have the face marked, I do not really have wrinkles and I have a beautiful skin, that I maintain. I do not look like a twig, my forms and I assume because they are female, 5 to 6 pounds lighter and it would be perfect, I'm working on for some time and I feel better. I no longer have the assurance of my 30 years and even less than my 20, the period of recklessness or any one can afford. I am 46 years and all the evils that go with it. So yes, my butt is softer and less concrete, I started jogging a bit, I must hold myself it should fix things right? for the small bead that squatting around the belly, I'd have to find time to do abs, I tell myself every day and I do not do it .... The chest sags a bit, but ultimately not that much, I have always maintained, I think that's what I like best about me ... so I ... pampers. Then ... when it falls, well it falls, what do you expect me to do, that's life, we can not stop time ....

is morally finally the rub. With age it should be calmer, more confident, more relaxed, comfortably installed in life .... But I always did everything backwards. I am 46 years old and if I know where I am, I do not know where I go, I live from day to day and I do not project, I forbid myself to even dream about.

At 33 I dropped everything to start a new life and new love life, we started from scratch, I arrived in a beautiful empty house with two children only luggage, a cat and her litter of 5 kittens and a few things that I wanted. Jules did the same, he left everything on his side. We have rebuilt everything with our love, our work, and a force above us which gave us wings.

At 39 I again changed everything. I left a job that paid well and in which I installed for almost 19 years, a small house near which grazed sheep, I left friends, my family and we flew with again a few suitcases, a dog, a cat, a parrot and draft new life full head. We again laid the foundations and again thanks to the love and even though the beginnings were difficult, we succeeded in our challenge to change their lives, countries, culture ... ..

At 46, November 12, 2009, I am again in turmoil. Our life changed just last year when Julius lost his case and that more substantial income that went with it. Initially not panic, we lived on our savings and we have started a new baby, "Rebecca Cosmetics. Lot of work, a lot of stress, many financial and personal investment.

6 months now since we worked like animals, no vacation this summer, no vacation planned this winter, unless a miracle happened ... .. too many unanswered questions, too much stress, I feel that my good fortune has made the trunk. The moral fatigue sets in and nibble each day a little more ground. I can not tell you that it does not work, we have orders, I can not tell you that it works well, it was not enough orders. We have a lot of contacts, a lot of promises for now does not settle, it takes time I am told, patience, yes, but me the time I did not now, nor the patience ... ..

We are in a downward spiral, the only subjects of conversation is the work and always work. You end up forgetting we're a family, we're a couple and it was very much in love. Love is an afterthought, because he must live, he must pay his rent and all that goes with it. For the first time I plan to return to France to find my work and get a real salary, it will mean a one way trip, with only luggage my daughter and my cat .... Jules did will not be part ... .. besides Jules this morning forgot to wish me my birthday, that he had never even happened ....


I gave myself the end of December as the deadline .... Except that by then my good fortune is reflected again and returns us to the right path .... will be a tough job. ... I no longer believe in anything ... ..

Happy birthday to me!

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Allo .... A water

Wednesday I was at the top, my shopping was done, I cleaned rooms and bathrooms, no ironing waiting, I just needed more to welcome a new girl to test household after my disappointment with Miss "bac wipes" was not won!

She arrived with a big smile. I expected a twig with long raven hair, (it is a Filipina), I found a little girl all round, short hair, but very cheerful and lively. It was recommended to me by an expatriate who is employed and who is satisfied. As she was looking for extra hours, I told myself that this was an opportunity.

I told him immediately showed what I wanted, she was surprised I speak English, yet you're French ... "she said. It's much like! she insinuate that we are acorns in foreign language !!!!! she did not need much explanation to understand better and then it was because one time I was the acorn, I mixed English and Hebrew, I do not understand why, but whenever I wanted say a word in English, Hebrew was coming out!! She claimed

gloves, ale ale, I have no gloves, what do you, I'm not inhabited what is come home to do housework, I put my hands in the water pulls larigot, I promised to buy him for next time, so, I offered a hand cream to make me forgive the lack of gloves. ... Then I spun him an anti-bacterial gel as a bonus, she was happy.

She was immediately put at the spot and I can tell you that it has serious disheveled. I looked a bit at first, I was going and then I came I quickly dropped the case, it seemed to work, I am calm down in the office for work. She

van for three hours, everything is past, I had a good smell of pine that came up to me, she was cleaning up the soil with an organic product that I had just bought. I heard the creaking of furniture she moved, I felt like having a moving above my head.

She left and I went up a little later because I was busy on a folder. I did not need to make an inventory was nickel! my floor was clean, it really was all dusted, the kitchen spotless, in short, a true miracle ... ..

I felt good yesterday evening, although morning my washing machine had made his last tour, I thought a little, he had already been patched twice and the store told me that he did not for long. Notice in the law of series, 15 days ago that my dishwasher has thrown in the towel, he too had been repaired many times ....

I felt good because for once held power in 1000 and it is not every day that happens .... My happiness was short lived .... I do not know why but always have when things are going well everything slips fast spin .... I do have two little fairies who fight over my head, and happiness fairy fairy jigsaw c ... .. Last night's Fairy Scrap c which had the last word ....

He was about 23 h 50 when suddenly, climbing provide cat kibble I heard a noise like a pressure cooker over my head .... I tilted the quarter turn - bein yes, there are times like this I'm not blonde at all, and I immediately realized it was the hot water was angry. He then returned to my mind until June, our handyman plumber warned us the hot water tank was on the verge of explosion. ... Obviously, the owner had informed a bit surly and our insistence had finally said he would send someone to do an inventory .... Except he never sent anybody, our owner knows cashing her rent and phone every hour if we have a day's delay in payment. When asked about maintaining the house he suddenly becomes deaf and plays dead ... ..

Jules was immediately shut off the water and we watched the instant the deluge arrived. He wanted climb into the attic to look but changed his mind, I thought it was dangerous. So, we decided to call the owner, a story he contributes little to our concern. It was not really happy cushy, especially since it was midnight, he had surely be in his first sleep. He told us to "cut the water and I'll send someone tomorrow" when he was told there were risks of leaks, he laughed at us "but not if you turn off the water it will not leak "! course of the con, and the water in the flask is worry what?

10 minutes later I received the first trickle of water which tumbled down the wall of the stairs, I grabbed a bucket and mop and Julius began to pick up, 5 minutes after another breach was open and it fell the ceiling, making a nice noise dropwise. Like that for fun we recalled the owner asking if there was not an emergency service for this kind of thing, and Jules made her recall in passing that he had known since June that it threatened to blow up and did nothing.

We started bailing, it is put there by two, we were cute on the stairs, Jules two steps above me and wiped the biggest and I get the rest, it lasted a good 20 minutes or until a third flight was declared in the kitchen ....

There was water all over my work plan and it trickled in a closet ... .. while trying to contain the water in the kitchen, Julius called me for help as it descended the stairs more beautiful. I'm back down to help and it would not stop. To give me the heart glad, I treated the owner of all sorts of name calling and I cursed everyone ... ..

It was already two hours we collected, and Jules was in vain that it was fine eventually stop, it continued. I thought we were going to spend the night ... .. 2 h 45, finale, it started to sink up there as if a faucet had been opened ... .. there it was absolutely necessary to shut off the water of the building, so, hop, new phone call to the owner for cushy we found the key to the room.

I had never seen so much water, I felt an evil goblin was above me with a bottle and emptied it over me ... .. Jules was staying in room, I could not contain the fleet, she was now in the hallway near the bedrooms, I stewed in the back, I was tired I was crying with rage and I was thinking the household that had been done and what it should be repeated ... ...

Finally, once the general counter off, we started to hope again and managed to wipe everything .... At 3 30 pm we went to bed at 4 am 10 I was again standing in the water heater pushed his last gasp. Y

the week of taste, the week of crafts, the week of chocolate ... .. I just invent a new week, "the week of bad luck" .... I wonder what will fall on me again ... ..