The time has finally come for us to buy a TV. We are no longer the outcast of the society. There will be no more late book sessions in bed...Just kidding! We probably are the only people to buy the old second hand TV. It may by big and heavy but still looks great.
The freshly brewed coffee awaits me. Let me excuse myself so I can continue with "The girl who played with fire". It has stricken me today that it's a bit written as a play....she came to the room, took a bath, put on a robe and ate a ham sandwich...nevertheless I enjoy that.
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