A blog about quilts'n stuff

A blog about quilts'n stuff

Wednesday, 23 March 2011


Every time I hear this song I'm reduced to tears.
It was one of my dad's favourites.
He died 8 years ago, but it still hurts.
I've always been closer to my dad than to my mum, whom I haven't spoken for 6 years.
Wow, a lot of confessions ...
(I hope you can take all that.)

Anyway, here's the song:
No violins this time, but:   What a Wonderful Face!

As far as Wip's concerned: still the same.
Probably because I've had another allergy 'attack'.
It's getting better, really!
Tomorrow I hope I'll know what caused it all, for my back is covered in sticky tape with 'stuff' underneath.

Today a beautiful new building was opened unofficially and I think it's one of the most beautiful buildings of Groningen: (if not THE ...)
Dienst Uitvoering Onderwijs
Have a wonderful week!

1 comment:

  1. inderdaad super mooi nummer, ik moet ook altijd aan pake denken dan :)
    en ik hoop dat het snel weer weg is. morgen hoor je het?
    xxxxxxxxx your youngest daughter