Thursday evening, I had very very sore eyes (thank you in passing Funambuline who supported me from 18.00 to 19.30): I'm going to bed after removing my lenses. From the bathroom I headed toward the bedroom. I wore my glasses, so to easily find my bed. I put my glasses in their case that was on my nightstand. The animal must have introduces an entirely underhanded in the room while I sleep. He probably took the binoculars so delicate, and crouched in a corner of his room (his kennel). I do not know what could happen during the 8 hours before my alarm clock. Opening her eyes I groped for my glasses without finding them. So I lifted and surprised not to have been stormed by the animal like every morning for 10 months, I headed to his room which is located in the corridor and I found him curled up decked out a strange look. Of his mouth more than a branch of plastic black suspect. I approached my face myopic his mouth and that's when I discovered that not only was there a branch sticking out of his nose bastard but also a broken glass, I took care to leave it where it was hoping he chokes in terrible suffering. Taken with remorse, I ended up removing the piece of glass with anti-reflective and thinned from the jaws of the monster. After
is nothingness, a feeling of dizziness came over me and I can not remember anything. Except those few tears streaming down my cheeks.
FYI: Yesterday morning I had to do a mailing to my producer and he had to I write 3 small pages of a document that has been waiting for two days.
PS: FYI, my glasses were new, very new and I have an abscess on the cornea. I'll kill him.
I dedicate the photo identification of criminal Ilana thou hast not found as it is called Icarus Super and not vice versa.
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