Sunday, April 19, 2009

Overweight And Brazilian Wax

garden, spring flowers

Since slow everything in the garden alive with color and wants us happy I a few pictures to share with you:







And because you can not live on colors alone, a few crops:



Sun That's it again. Have a nice Sunday. :-)


Thursday, April 16, 2009

Waterproof Bag Camcorder Velcro

Icontime \u0026lt;3

I would have long since blogging again, because eig enough is happening right now xD But I post more like Ava, D


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Monday, April 13, 2009

Tart Pan Removable Where To Buy

family ties

Title: Family Ties
Author: [info] megchen
Part: Story: 3 /?
Fandom: scene Stuttgart
Pairing: Lannert / Bootz
Rating: PG
Warning: It is a bit fluffy. But like so at Easter, right? ;)
Disclaimer: I heard nothing, not even one of the Easter eggs.
Word Count: 816
Summary: Even lone wolves need to provide a society.
A / N: This time not beta read because it was not enough time. Sorry.



family ties



the coffee machine gurgled to herself.

He heard the constant noise of passing cars, now and then a horn.
tired he sat up in his bed, where he had slept alone for long. Turned to oversleep on the panoramic picture that hung directly over the bed to blink.

The Port of Hamburg. The gateway to the world as it was always so nice.
He imagined himself to hear the clapping, when the water hit the wall of the dock. The horns of the ships that made each other closely.

Lannert sighed. He was long gone in Hamburg. He had to move to Stuttgart have to escape his past. Which had already overtaken him very soon. Which seemed to follow him wherever he went, too.

There was certainly no error was to come to Stuttgart. Lannert smiled as he drove his fingers through his hair, the unruly curls brought even more confused.

The sun shone through the bedroom window, confused lines painted on the covers. Smell of coffee spread to his apartment. Lannert stretched extensively and shuffled slowly into the bathroom to get some cold water to slap in the face.

He did not bother to make his bed. Visit anyway today he expected no - And certainly no one who could come up with the idea in his bedroom a closer look. Since one could safely close the door and the chaos that reigned behind, forgotten.

As always, he stood at the living room window to the first cup of coffee of the day.

clock was one of nine in the morning on Easter Sunday, the sun was shining, the sky was as blue as long as no more and they were all free over the Easter holidays.

What course did not mean that he is not still employed with their current case. He liked the young, dynamic team of investigators, which he had been assigned. At first it was difficult, very difficult because he had had the feeling to assert themselves have yet to. The new to be. Not really belonging.

In some moments he had that feeling today.
For example, if Nika came into her room service, two cups of coffee in hand, straight to Bootz went over to him to press the second cup in hand. Did not ask him again whether he wanted a coffee.
But he probably took it all too seriously.

Nika liked him, others liked him, otherwise she would probably have done little so concerned about a suitable birthday gift - and then something gave him, so he really knew what to do. The thought counted.

And Attorney Alvarez had finally forgiven him also that he had driven their cars together into a shapeless lump of scrap. Nika was probably always so polite to Bootz because she and he either knew or even longer because she felt something more for him than it was supposed to feel for one of their colleagues. As they have for a married man who had two small children, should be. For a nice

admittedly very, very good-looking colleagues. Lannert when she could fully understand. Almost wistfully, he saw in the hallway. It would have been perfect if it had been ringing now and Bootz had stood at the door - with a bag of fresh rolls in their hands.

Inwardly grinning Lannert was again on the way to the bathroom to shower. We got used far too quickly to this great service. Today he would probably have to bake their bread and butter.

And quickly - he was invited on this Easter Sunday with family Bootz. Easter egg hunt. Lannert chuckled.



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About one and a half hours later he got out of his brown Porsche, which he had parked in a side street in the quiet residential area.
Lannert opened the garden gate and walked up the gravel path to the house, along with the Bootz his wife Julia and their two children lived.

He was welcomed with a smile of Julia, an embrace of his colleagues and cheers of the two little ones. Finally, Easter bunny Lannert had not come empty-handed.

After he had drunk a cup of coffee, he helped Bootz ... Sebastian, he improved to hide in your mind ... the brightly colored, hard-boiled eggs, chocolate eggs and chocolate bunnies for the course, Henry and Maja in the garden.

Later, as he sat relaxed on a garden chair, the children run around and search through even the most absurd hiding in the garden heard, punctuated by a joyful cry, if they had found something he felt pleasantly sleepy, happy, just happy.

He enjoyed it, now and again to rest his eyes on Bootz, which stretched more pleasurable, like a cat in the sun, which Lannert brought in a completely different idea, which he had never spoken out loud. At least not in front of Julia and the children.

Lannert smiled when Bootz him now and again as if by accident touched his hand to put Lannert, "she stroked unremarkable.

There were days on which the lone wolf had a family again.

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Sample Thank You Letter After Baby Shower

New + old avatars

Hach, the weather was nice the last days of total \u0026lt;3 I hope stays that way. Also if I somehow lately almost exclusively Icons xD ~
'm behind the cut icons are from the last few days and sometimes even older.


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