Missing our lunches dearly....

Es is keiner mehr hier mit dem man so richtig schön die Mittagspause verschwatzen kann...

Threadneedle war wenigstens zu etwas gut :)

Youre a very, very lovely couple! Hopefully we will stay in touch where ever we are.:))

with both of them, for about 4 (?) years. oh, the fun we had. oh, the fun clau did not have when she found that damo`s and my idea of a clean flat differed slightly from hers.
so sometimes she made us clean up. and sometimes damo and I dressed up for the occasion, putting on woolly hats to protect ourselves from germ attacks.
thanks for the patience, clau.
thanks for forming a resistance-group with me, damo.

oh, and: during that period I found out, to damo`s and my great amusement, that clau always, that is: ALWAYS needs to go to the bathroom after she has been on the phone. Not depending on whom she had been talking to.

(-:

I met Claudia in 1998 (I think), when we both still worked for that horrible place Merrill Lynch. What fascinated me about her first was that she absolutely refused to be intimitated by me, despite being only half my height.

Despite my lack of passion for stupid little guinea pigs, we became good friends. She did lead me astray quite a few times. I remember going out to an Irish pub and ending up with amounts of yoghurt in my face (THAT WAS HER), eating at a Sushi bar and just bagging the little plates that represented the prove of our healthy appetite, otherwise it would have cost us too much.

It is not easy to make friends in London and I am glad that Claudia was there. I am also glad we left at the same time. I just never will understand why you chose that strange country to live in, people just talk funny... hihihi...

The only mystery up today was Damian. I never met her big love, didn't even know whether she didn't make him up - until this morning in the hotel when he sat at the next table. What a coincidence.

Claudia - I wish you and Damian all the happiness in the world. You've got it all and you deserve it. Let's never stop having our pep talks... I love you Moserlein, I miss you as well and I will have to take shitloads (excuse my French) of tissues with me to the wedding today because I am probably going to cry my eyes out.... While I write this, you are at the Standesamt. Oh Goood, I better get reaaaadyyyy, so much to dooooooo....

Jutta

you looked so beautiful!

So did you, Damo. And, I have to tell you, I think your speech caused a lot of tears to flow. *hach*