
Instead of going to
the late night of shopping, celebrations at
German History Museum, or the first readings of
Berlin Literature Days on crime and mistery, I stayed at home, trying to get rid of the cold I caught the other week. Even the excellent tapas and
spanish wine offered for free at
Logenhaus couldn't keep me for long. Home was the place to be, and to sleep a lot - it was the longest day of the year, as well: 25 hrs! So even more time to sleep and get well.
Apples, oranges and lemon juice helped, together with lots of tea, going for a walk every afternoon when the grey sky took a break for an hour or so, and reading Rutherfurd's saga on Ireland.
Emil joined me on the couch, and stayed really close to me all the time. He misses his brother Gustav, and needs special comfort. He doesn't eat much, either. Hope he's not sick.
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