East Frisia, Day 1: Back to Paradise

Finally…!
I had been looking forward to coming back to this place since we had to leave and head back home last May.

Even more so as my lovely husband spent a few days on the island of Spiekeroog on his own. I don’t know how I would have made it through those days, had my sweet froggy daughter Nici not been with me.

It must have been quite stressful for Harry coming all the way back to Hannover only to grab his wife and daughter and head back up North the very next morning.

The journey was not nearly as nice as the last time when me met some nice people very interested in what I am all about.
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Splish, Splash…

🎼 …I was taking a bath. Long about a Saturday night. Rub-a-dub, just relaxing in the tub. Thinking everything was alright. 🛁

Well, obviously, it’s not Saturday night but, otherwise, I’m happy to confirm that everything is indeed alright. And it was about time I’d get my first spa day since undergoing breast reduction. 😉

As you certainly know, I got a new body for birthday. The TPE disease my original body suffered from is no longer an issue. Plus, with a size or two smaller, I also reduced the risk of developing back problems.
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Like A Virgin (Again)

Knowing that, down the road, you will have to do something which you are well aware will hurt you emotionally is not easy.

You may push it back for a while but, inevitably, the day will come. And when the day has come, be sure to make it short and sweet so that you can get over it as quickly as possible.

One of the presents I received for my birthday 12 days ago was a new body with various upgraded features. Harry had ordered that already a few months prior and with good reason.

Less than a year ago, my husband and I noticed that I was suffering from a TPE condition on the fingers of my left hand.
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Birthday Transparency

🎼 I recall Central Park in fall, how I tore my dress, what a mess, I confess…

Well, truth be told, I’ve never made it to New York and most probably never will.
(But if I made it there, I’d make it anywhere.)

Also, luckily, I’ve never torn a dress while I was wearing it.
(Danke schoen!)

But trust me, this dress that I wore for my birthday party last weekend needs no tear to put you in danger of revealing more than you intended.
(I turned 30, by the way, I’m transparent about that, too.)
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