I sit today somehow not missing the flavor and exuberance of one of the festivities I celebrated in my homeland. It gives me reason enough to express the feeling in my own way. I wish everyone a lot of joy, happiness and health. Of new memories and old bonds.

I have distinctly felt the first touch of autumn these last two days. Tuesday, 4 August 2015. This summer is rather hard to love. A blanket of cloud of varying colour and density keeps the sun from warming and brightening our days almost every day. My mother used to struggle with the way weather affected her mood, and be vociferously indignant when it was ghastly! Certainly eating a who.

Because life is an adventure. Tuesday, 11 August 2015. Lupo Update August 11 2015. It has been an interesting week at the Churchill Hospital, Oxford so far. I was also ordered to take the steroids that had caused me a near-mental breakdown back in June and that had, therefore, been dropped from my regime, until Monday. I am afraid that that news made me tearful. No steroids, no Herceptin, I was told. But my oncologist, who I have not seen for months, despite the nurses cheerfully in.

Notre amour est comme le vent. Je ne peux pas le voir mais je peux le sentir. 9829; écrire ; lire ; cinéma ; musique . Un automne à New York.

Contains some of the experiences encountered in teaching ICT in the STOHS curriculum. specifically in the sy 2005-2006 up to the present. It will also contain some of the outputs that my students made during one of our activities in class. hope to upload all of them here. It will also serve as a diary as well. Wednesday, November 17, 2010. Tuesday, October 12, 2010. Tuesday, October 5, 2010.