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kittydesadeFrage-Ecke.
Woher kommt Anton?
Er kommt aus Deutschland. Was ist Anton?
Er ist Deutscher. Wo wohnt Anton?
Er wohnt in Hamburg.
Woher kommt Anne?
Sie kommt aus Liechtenstein. Was ist Anne?
Sie ist Lichtensteinerin. Wo wohnt Anne?
Sie wohnt in Vaduz.
Woher kommt Kristina?
Sie kommt aus Deutschland. Was ist Kristina?
Sie ist Deutsche. Wo wohnt Kristina?
Sie wohnt Leipzig.
Woher kommt Herr Heller?
Er kommt aus Österreich. Was ist Herr Heller?
Er ist Österreicher. Wo wohnt Herr Heller?
Er wohnt Wien.
Woher kommt Sam?
Er kommt aus Amerika. Was ist Sam?
Er ist Amerikaner. Wo wohnt Sam?
Er wohnt Lawrence, KS.
Okay, there was going to be more there, but apparently I can't brain tonight. On the plus side, I'm hoping to have leotard(s?) by Monday at the latest. And then I can finally deal with the last part of my Cheetara costume. Which will be good because otherwise I have a collection of makeup and unitard and boots and wig for, well, nothing. And that would be vastly annoying. I'm not sure which of them will dye best, but hopefully one of them will. I also don't know the proportion of cotton to lycra, but we'll find that out too, I guess. Meh.
Mikey's trying to tell me something. Sadly, I still don't speak cat, but I suspect it involves the food he is entitled to that we are cruelly denying him. Either that or he's asking what's on Nature TV.
In the end I didn't get as much writing done as I wanted to, but I did get a chunk done on a couple different stories today. I think I need to start expanding my outlines, though. Maybe that'll be tomorrow's assignment. I also still need to practice on the drop spindle and poke the wig shop across the street, both in a big way. And game is Friday, crap, so I probably won't get much writing done then and I have to figure out what I'm doing for dinner.
Slowly working on getting my exercise routines involved, doing my PT. PT exercises are hard, yo! Have been doing better in getting back to my routines than I expected, but... something. Still feel not quite right, like I'm playing catch up or need more sleep. maybe tomorrow will be better.
Woher kommt Anton?
Er kommt aus Deutschland. Was ist Anton?
Er ist Deutscher. Wo wohnt Anton?
Er wohnt in Hamburg.
Woher kommt Anne?
Sie kommt aus Liechtenstein. Was ist Anne?
Sie ist Lichtensteinerin. Wo wohnt Anne?
Sie wohnt in Vaduz.
Woher kommt Kristina?
Sie kommt aus Deutschland. Was ist Kristina?
Sie ist Deutsche. Wo wohnt Kristina?
Sie wohnt Leipzig.
Woher kommt Herr Heller?
Er kommt aus Österreich. Was ist Herr Heller?
Er ist Österreicher. Wo wohnt Herr Heller?
Er wohnt Wien.
Woher kommt Sam?
Er kommt aus Amerika. Was ist Sam?
Er ist Amerikaner. Wo wohnt Sam?
Er wohnt Lawrence, KS.
Okay, there was going to be more there, but apparently I can't brain tonight. On the plus side, I'm hoping to have leotard(s?) by Monday at the latest. And then I can finally deal with the last part of my Cheetara costume. Which will be good because otherwise I have a collection of makeup and unitard and boots and wig for, well, nothing. And that would be vastly annoying. I'm not sure which of them will dye best, but hopefully one of them will. I also don't know the proportion of cotton to lycra, but we'll find that out too, I guess. Meh.
Mikey's trying to tell me something. Sadly, I still don't speak cat, but I suspect it involves the food he is entitled to that we are cruelly denying him. Either that or he's asking what's on Nature TV.
In the end I didn't get as much writing done as I wanted to, but I did get a chunk done on a couple different stories today. I think I need to start expanding my outlines, though. Maybe that'll be tomorrow's assignment. I also still need to practice on the drop spindle and poke the wig shop across the street, both in a big way. And game is Friday, crap, so I probably won't get much writing done then and I have to figure out what I'm doing for dinner.
Slowly working on getting my exercise routines involved, doing my PT. PT exercises are hard, yo! Have been doing better in getting back to my routines than I expected, but... something. Still feel not quite right, like I'm playing catch up or need more sleep. maybe tomorrow will be better.