Les gens qui ne rient jamais ne sont pas des gens sérieux
I'm tall. And I smile. A lot.
The weather in Warsaw
Winter will end. The snow and ice will melt. I will be able to leave the house in just a jacket. The sun will shine. The trees will grow leaves. The bulbs will push through the hard ground. The birds will build nests. The days will get longer. People will start smiling more.posted by Becca | 9:59 am
3 Comments:
Well, i'll have to piggy-back onto your hopefulness because I appear to have lost all mine!
Nice photo!
Shame about the date...
It sounds like you need a long holiday, somewhere warm, somewhere where the sun stays up later than 4pm...either that, or more skiing and sun.
Hang in there...it gets better, I promise. Except the smiling bit...people here never smile more...they just grimace less. ;)
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