While trying to do chores I managed to lock myself on my balcony.
This is the text of the speech I gave at my grandfather's funeral, along with some notes for anyone who has a speech of their own to right.
I spoke at my Grandfather's funeral, but could not do so at my Oma's funeral.
And then, quite suddenly, I turned thirty.
Years ago, I wrote on turning 30. Now I'm reached another milestone (mill stone?).
Links to the websites of friends who have them and/or journals/blogs.
My last name is German in origin, and most English speakers (and spellers!) can't get it right.
Wow, I've turned forty. And it's wrought some changes!