Autumn is here for sure. Winter coats and scarfs have replaced t-shirts and summer dresses. Still, the sun is shining, and it's lovely to take a walk. I would have preferred to visit Kliment in Cologne, with his mother flying in from Helsinki and his grandmother from Sofia.
It would have been great to take the Kliment family to my sister's big party in Düsseldorf. Anna is there as well. But, alas, I can't do it.
I'm still sad, and caught a cold. The vet told me to take good care of Emil the cat who is suffering after Gustav died, missing his brother and friend. Sorrow tends to make you sick with a cold or a flu, she told me. It sure affected me.
So I stay in Berlin, try to cheer up with "Ratatouille", the wonderfully made movie, and a few books like "Wintersmith" by Terry Pratchett, and get ready for work tomorrow.
The first day at ver.di after almost four months of sickleave. I'll take it easy, only three hours per day to start with. They're helping me a lot, changing my work to my health needs, and arranging my working place accordingly. Work might help getting over the sorrow as well. I hope.
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