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The suffix -ung may be added to a verb stem (e.g. wandern, wohn) to form a noun. All nouns ending in -ung are feminine.

Katja erzählt von einer Party bei Rolf Braun. Bilden Sie Substantive mit der Endung -ung aus den fett gedruckten verben und ergänzen Sie die Sätze. (Einige der Substantive sind im Plural und haben die Endung -ungen.) Geben Sie dann das englische Äquivalent für die Substantive wieder.

1. Rolf Braun hat mich für Samstagabend eingeladen. Habt ihr auch eine Einladung? (invitation)
2. Ja, aber ich habe mich erkältet und meine Erkältung wird einfach nicht besser.
3. Ach, komm' doch. Rolf wohnt doch jetzt in Berlin-Mitte. Er will uns sicher seine neue wohnung zeigen.
4. Hmm, die interessiert mich ja schon. Aber du weißt doch, Rolf zeigt immer seine Camcorderbilder aus seinem letzten Urlaub. Und er beschreibt jede Szene sehr genau. Solche Schreibung finde ich immer ein bisschen langweiling.
5. Aber er erzählt doch oft auch nette Anekdoten von seinen Reisen. Ich höre seine erzählungen immer gut.
6. Außerdem empfiehlt er oft schöne Urlaubsziele. Seine empfiehlungen waren bisher immer gut.
7. Meinst du? Da habe ich eigentlich eine andere meinungen.

Once more, with less broken! I finally, FINALLY managed to code and toss up Parts 1-4 of the world-building leviathan, in some form that I hope makes sense to people who are not me and have not been hanging around me for far too long. I'm not sure it'll be nearly as helpful to other people as it is to me, but it helps me stay organized and on point?

Two steps forward, one step back. Now the plumber is saying that it'll cost more to fix, closer to what the bank's other estimate was probably. And now the listing agent is seeing if the bank will still do the repairs and I'm back to being all "If I didn't like this house so damn much and if I hadn't put this much effort into it I would be so pulling out right about now." Except, no. Fuck you my house. For me. I'm just really, really tired of all the back and forth bullshit.

Tonight it's going home, making bad macaroni and cheese and probably throwing some tuna in, and coding/writing. For my own edification, Black Ice writing (and if I'm very good I can finish that tonight) and maybe working on Caprica, Sucker Punch, and ... whatever that other one was. And also tweaking the essay page till it looks better and maybe coming up with some fun little easter eggs for the Black Ice page. Because that was an awesome idea and it amuses me. Packing is on hold till house shit settles down because emotionally, I cannot handle that right now. I am so glad it's Friday and I have a new Grimm to enjoy and chew on.

And at this point, Once Upon A Time's coming back from hiatus fills me with dread and do I have to? Well, yes, if I want more entertainment (in the way people are entertained by scaring the shit out of themselves at least) from Robert Carlyle's Rumplestiltskin I have to. But spoilers for upcoming episodes fill me with loathing and disappoint. I may just ditch it entirely for Grimm. We'll see if the show writers can pull this off in such a way as to not make me lose interest and stomp away in disgust. I forsee a lot less OUAT fic in my future, though.

(It's not even that I mind them taking away my theory. It's what they replaced it with.)

Blah, home, crappy food and CINNAPIE. Because I am taking a cinnamon roll recipe and making myself a goddamn cinnapie. Oh yes. With some rolled oats. Because that's how I roll. Aheh heh heh. God I'm tired. Someone give me something nice.