Frank's Christmas letter

People say it is Christmas again. As for myself I feel as Christmasy as on July 4th. At least it has been freezing these last days, even if we are still waiting for snow. Last year as well started off quite cold: I still remember chasing after a bottle of champagne in a merry state that was happily sliding down a hill. Still in Jena at the time, I red headedly celebrated the accomplishment of my thesis. The rest of the year passed quite calmly. I was busy studying for my exams and passing them as well. It followed a loop of infinite applications that also set an end to my presence in Jena.
In my private life I had to eliminate two people radically. In one case that was surprisingly easy, in the other one very hard as expected. But both did not fight it, so the decisions were right.
The boys I just do not care about for the time being (girls neither as usual). I think it is time the right person came along. I discovered many people fancy me, but they do not even know why. When they find out, they can get back to me.
In the last few months I have made three discoveries that have enriched my life: babies smile when you blow them in the face, my favourite films exist on small 12 cm silver discs, of which I am going for number 40 soon and absinthe gets you so wonderfully drunken and high.
For the next year I hope I will see all of you again, wherever I shall be.
I wish you some cosy Christmas holidays and a headache-free New Year. As for me, I will be in Siena explaining to Italian boys that it brings good luck to kiss me.

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