(Photo * Kati * trip in the Alps, winter)
When the time comes to take the road for another year,
it is customary to exchange vows ...
In principle, it's nice and I love getting cards (I also write ... but I get lazy with age! ... Or, c ' is that ?!?!) I go slower.
But all these wishes that we receive during this period (means kisses real or virtual) often leave me perplexed ...
note, I do "not spit in the soup! When a friend takes time to create her hands me a card (and more beautiful), I am touched by the heart ... When contacted an old friend over a long time (honte!!) Reminds me of his friendship with simple words and affectionate is a ray of sunshine in my mailbox ... When a friend takes more time to remember the name of my perfume and hands me a packet of vows stammering hesitation, I am moved beyond words by his attention ...
No, what makes me very skeptical of their indifference sometimes tinged with hypocrisy , what are the wishes that starts almost at the scenes, in series, just crossing (or even without crossing at all!). I think if we had "morale in the socks," it invigorates still a bit (anyone interested in our well-being?), but if you look better, it makes you wonder, you can even feel some discomfort !
How "Lots of good things" or "Happy New Year to you and your loved ones " disintegrate and are lost over 365 days of the new ...?
The wishes come true of heart and go through the eye ... But do not put 
...!
...! [By the way, fortunately all these wishes are not met entirely ... because otherwise, what would us next year ?!?!?! 
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[And uh ... the copinautes! continue to wish me a happy new year, eh!]
] [And uh ... the copinautes! continue to wish me a happy new year, eh!]
