January Janarius derived from derived from Janus, the god of beginnings.
Beginnings occur where and when you have to give. Can be forced, yes. But early will end well.
blunt Beginnings constantly. We just have to take them by the hand and go with them. But some ignore them. Others are waiting until they turn otherwise. Rarely given. Many do not dare.
For emotional reasons obvious to many people like the early crowds. The reassuring. Allow them to be formatted. The first of January is, without doubt, the greatest.
My manager is one of these various people. It came today with bottles of cider. Ayer was absent. Handed out plastic cups and proposed a toast to the beginning of a good year and all these things said.
offer. Feign a laugh. We stood chatting as not to detract from the toast. And because, well, any excuse that keeps us away work is still valid.
I do not want to give free rein to my paranoia but I think the guy has my name on any list. Always looking to see what I do or what not. Pispió me talking to her and wine.
- And, Wilfred? - Throws me, coming like a shark makes its way to her prey, What counts?
raise my glass. "Great, it's toast. It makes me very happy.
Ella, I love, smiles and gives me foot. That's why I love her. How could I not love someone who always gives you the foot? - Yes? Why? - Says. Minimalist your foot, yes. But effective.
- How to? They married Amanda Palmer and Neil Gaiman. When two are together is pretty crazy to offer.
My manager takes a puzzled expression. "That was the year ... Who? Who said?
She smiles even more. - Really? It must have been great the party.
- Do you know of?
- How not to know?
I look at all the love that a man can feel but concealed. "I have some pictures that chusmeé there. If you want to show you.
-Dale.
And there is my manager, holding a plastic cup with cider, wearing a puzzled expression and providing only a false start. Health.
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