The congealed bones battered by each millimeter output of a luggage compartment are dutifully reporting: “A new day is here.” The fourth day or fifth day? Slowly but surely we acclimate at the combat conditions of hotel. Another day on the hard floor in our movable dwelling seems to us as daily bread. And what about the twenty-fifth day? It will already be our sweet home. Then one day I will be able to say it proudly that “I have lived in the car!” I am checking off the next item from my Wish List and at the same time I am painting other two blue spots right next to those remaining ones. One in the size 2 x 2 x 2 cm on the thigh. Wow and here is the second one! Directly below the right elbow. Ouch and tomorrow the third one will be certainly there. :-D ...
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