Two messages from the universe
One, from a British chatmate in Madrid. Another from a French learner in Switzerland. The British guy, when he told me a story. The French learner, simply because she remembered me.
I felt the *tingles* and just knew they were really meant for me.
Whee.
Edit, a few minutes later: I messaged another old friend on YM, and got this from her Multiply blog.
Whee. Whee. (And whee, all the way home.)
Good night!
I felt the *tingles* and just knew they were really meant for me.
"In order to change height one must dump ballast."The words of Bertrand Piccard, a ballonist who circumnavigated the world and set a record. My learner attended his talk, and she said she thought of me. :)
"Getting over means simply to understand there is nothing more because one side says so."The Brit said, referring to a friend.
Whee.
Edit, a few minutes later: I messaged another old friend on YM, and got this from her Multiply blog.
Whee. Whee. (And whee, all the way home.)
Good night!