Marcel
Packing is the worst. I’m not even bad at it, it just isn’t fun. It’s like a puzzle where the result will never be perfect, and you just have to live with the compromises. …
We were the only ones in the class, and it was more of a “here are the materials, do what you want” kind of deal than anything else.
I love city life, great weather, and days where you don’t have a plan and just let things unfold.
It was a cute little day.
Millimeter sometimes misjudges her strength. She just wanted to tell me to stop petting her, and I didn’t recognize the signs. My bad.
It was a slow and cozy day.
I haven't seen much of Prague, unfortunately.
Model trains and a lack of privacy.
The Döner wasn't even good. Fantastic company, though.
I saved money by buying something I don't need. I guess I could play through those Spider-Man games?
Sophisticated Saturday
I miss my little Boldu buddy.
