the program so far: From Henry's concert. Beautiful, great show. Never disappointing, Henry. And it is by underground, line 9 we went there. First, as always. Laetitia who had not taken this type of transport for months and even more has been marked by a lack of enthusiasm for travel. Mine their taciturn. Mine, probably when I'm not with these two zozos.
Note: little bit of blues tonight. Nothing serious. Laetitia feels less loved by his son than I am. I understand his concerns, they are legitimate. She has already traveled a long road to regain his place at home. But it has not arrived yet. And sometimes, on Sunday evening, she would like everything to be much simpler.
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