second episode ... The return of Vanity
Until some time ago, my week was punctuated by appointment fixed with Vanity Fair ... he could fall for the world around, I could have a micrognomo to take care of day (and night!) But on Thursday Vanity was my day!
Then ... I do not know what happened ... we were a bit 'away, you know how these things go.
today ... And then came my mother for the weekend, 64 years old, physically and mentally loooong younger than me, armed with fresh fresh copy of Vanity!
If I had been told that he would come back to my house to my mother's hand ... I swear, not have believed it!
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