Les gens qui ne rient jamais ne sont pas des gens sérieux

Be who you are and say what you mean, those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind

Saturday, May 19, 2007

sleepy head

I stroke his hair and try to wake him gently.

'Chyba tak,' he mumbles.

'Tak?' I probe.

'Można go remontować.' I wonder what on earth he is dreaming about. We can do it up? What can we do up?

'Co można remontować?' I ask, hoping for an intelligible answer.

'Samochód!' he says in a way that implies he's already said this to me a thousand times.

Oh, the car. Powerful dreams buddy.

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