The Blog of Author Olivia Berrier. My Characters Enjoying Summer Activities. The World That Forgot How to Dance.

During these two weeks there are more people in Munich than in the rest of the world combined.

May the light from your heart always guide you. Not like the earlier versions of Windows, like 95 and 98, which went. When you clicked on something sometimes. Remember that? And it usually gave you a heart attack, that strident noise. Yet, one thing I found incredibly curious was how I rediscovered photos on my laptop which I KNOW I deleted aaaages ago.

I guess the biggest upset was my Grandad dying on Halloween. Part of me was relieved after such a long decline, but with no other family members to deal with matters after his death that needed to be resolved in person, I had a lot of stress to cope with.

Sharing Our Story with Susan Salk of Offtrackthoroughbreds. To speak the language of her horse. I wish that I had ta.

Two of my goals for last week were to get a Blogroll page up and work on my About page. If you hooked me up to an IV of apple juice I would be eternally grateful. The only times I have written poetry that I can recall are in s.

Whilst out at a supplier event last week I was randomly approached by another attendee and asked if I happened to know a particular person. Not an especially weird request you might think, but what if I said that the person in question was not attending the event? Still not that weird I hear you say, so what if that person is not in the industry in which I work and therefore to my knowledge has no connection to this event? Following this whilst wal.

However, as the months roll by, their optimism and goal-oriented spirits start to dwindle.