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Last blog I said I was sad. Now I'm happy.

First, I recently received some stuff from my wishlist. I'm so happy, I love everything!
Aaand because of that, I've been stuffing myself with kompeito.


The cutest candy from Japan (the most delicious are Sakuma Drops).

I'm relieved Buenos Aires is smoke free. And I'm not talking about banning cigarrettes; last week the city was engulfed in the smoke of several fires in the countryside, brought by the wind. I had never seen such a situation. I'm really happy I'm not allergic, because there even was a yellow alert in many hospitals. I'm glad my biggest concern was not being able to do the laundry; today I found out my nephew had to be admitted into the hospital.

Today I gave myself a little present: a visit to the hairdresser's. I was in desperate need of a makeover... The results were ok, but not thanks to the hairdresser. He was sloppy and lazy, and made me lose an hour and a half fixing what could have been done correctly from the start if he had listened to me.
I feel renewed. And five years younger. But you be the judge of it.



Oh and for those who asked, there are pictures of the little monster in his folder.