The radio is playing tacky pop versions of christmas classics all day and I can't take it any longer.
I should listen to my CDs instead, but I can't be bothered to keep changing them.
I should switch it off, but I can't be bothered with the silence.
I don't know if I'll have time to go Spain or not. Not sure if I'll leave to Brazil on February or January.
But I feel I need to be there before my mother does something really stupid that she will end up regretting bitterly later. And I won't be around to feed her candies.
On a - much - lighter note, Pullips.
Some old family pictures, before Marigold and Dahlia arrived.
Pictures taken last summer. What a giveaway on how much I've been into dolls, lately...
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