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| In January, I turned 40. In Flemish, they say you get 'a new front door' when the first number changes, so basically every 10 years. I wasn't looking forward, but in the end it wasn't that painful at all ;-) |
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| I started my day by having a haircut... |
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| Flowers arrived, gorgeous earrings from my family and lost of other gifts from friends and neighbours. |
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| A drink with the girlfriends... |
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