Three (almost) consecutive days at Steven's for supper, that even the waiter remembers us and our orders :p
Three important dates; the first to mark the departure of a friend to a place where he is reminded to never drop his bar of soap, at all times in the shower. the second to see a dear friend leave the single wagon and hop onto a ride for two. and the third, an example of perhaps the existence of best friends, though not in my context, but still (perhaps) best friends nonetheless :)
I have grown, in these three days, as to master my current occupation. I've turned pro, you see.
Occupation: Professional Lamp Post
Indeed, you must not doubt the skills one must possess to be shewn upon a title as such. You must master the art of sitting in the middle in the backseat, in between Couple #1 and occasionally stick your head to the front to bother Couple #2. Also, the art of taking Oreos from the two lovebirds sharing that blue cylinder :D
Is this not a sign to let your friend to join the same ride!! or perhaps I should just stand with Jean to witness our dear friends bid farewell in a CRV and an Atos :(


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