Was awakened by some funny noise again: a child's voice. Since I am sharing house with two guys, this is very strange.
It was the daughter of Oliver's girlfriend (I cannot remember the name of the girlfriend), Pamina. What a beautiful name. The name of a central figure in Mozart's "Magic Flute". Very rare that anyone is named after her, I guess. She is one of the sweetest children I have ever seen and soooo talkative. The three of them and I had breakfast together and that was much fun: Oliver in his house-hold-role, his girlfriend preparing a wonderful breakfast and giving our messy and crazy flat a hospitable atmosphere and the talking little child. Had I fun! :-)

I spent my day finishing reading "Dschungelkind", a very impressive book, practising a bit of guitar and a work-out-session at the fitness centre.

For the evening, probably another drunk one...