Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Hello 2011

The year 2011 has surprised me with a flu that I've probably picked up in the New Year's Eve. No wonder, after it had still snowing almost continuously between Christmas and New Year, a friend and me were nearly an hour on foot from the pub to my house (it usually takes about 20 minutes). Of course, with open jackets, because we were really hot from the alcohol. And last but not least, we made several times acquaintance with the snow ... my pants were pretty wet :-)  ...we had great fun, were drunk, silly and felt like children.
In any case the many snow this winter has brought closer together the people of this small town, and the people remains to help each other more than before.

So I just opened my shop in the first week of January, by the hour. Ok I admit I was also a bit lazy.
The last snow has melted a week ago and the winter is over...
Last weekend I removed all the Christmas things out of my shop and start now to set up some Valentine decorations.
 
Yes, and as for my SL, so I spend much time with my best friend. We talk about everything that touches us, depressed, excited ... and she really make me laugh. Sometimes I am not able to type because she makes me laugh so hard.
I enjoy every minute with her.
She is truly a great friend and I would be lost without her in SL.

If my best friend is not online, I am building - yeah and dreaming... haha.
I build everything I personally like and a challenge is for me - at time Valentine´s gifts and decorations.
The music inspired me during my building and so I got also the idea more to take care of the Primbie House  blog and to make more as to add pictures of my creation. Currently I am trying to bring SL and RL together in a kind of . That is, I have built few things you can do easily in RL too.
At all it seems that the people like my stuff :-) that is great!
And what depends my dreams I have for SL.... oh they are great...
Just dreams.


With my dear friend Alpha I only have contact via email - but regular :-))
I am very grateful for that.

And my father feels under the circumstances...

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