Munni

Moot is better. Just not up for posing for photos. I tried but he jumped out of the wardrobe and wandered off to do things while throwing evil stares at me.

Probably because I forgot to thank him for the Katzenterror at 4 this morning.

Munni on the other hand was quite relaxed about the whole thing. Pretty little thing.

I had a day and a half.

My German lesson was tonight and German lessons after a day in the office are just that little bit harder. Especially when it's very, very hot. And when the text I had to read had some Wittgenstein in it, I knew it was going to be tough.

Aber.

I got through it. And got some points for better pronunciation and rhythm.

And now I really am kaputt. Or "todmüde" as we say here. That's "dead tired" in English.