Missing

Who? Myself. Yep, as you probably realised, I went missing. Apologies for being such a bad blogger, but sometimes you need to be a good linguist/daughter/friend/girlfriend (???) first. So far, so good.

What? Home. My garden. The sun. The sea. The food. 

How? Badly. But one's got to do what one's got to do. Knowing that the people I love are enjoying the summer is a good enough reason to smile and keep going.

Today I told my mom: "You know, mom, I am trying hard to become the person I want to be."
Her reply: "But you already are that person!"

La canicule pour de vrai

...made me choose yoghurt over chocolate (also due to the fact that I found Scoth whisky in what used to be the chocolate isle).

This decision alone upset me quite a bit...until my Iranian neighbour told me that Dana means smart in Persian :)

Hope you are all alive and happy. I am slowly melting (does this mean I am going to lose fat like grilled meat?).