Once again I'm sitting at the head of my table, people are frolicking around outside in the sunshine, you really have to imagine northern Germany and the sun with a bright blue sky, butterflies in the garden, the cats are practicing lazily lying in the sun and are actually just getting through outdone by the dog, who, lying in the blazing sun, casually lets his tongue hang out of his mouth on the ground, where it is curiously examined by a few ants, who, however, abandon the idea of dragging the potential prey into the burrow after being rude compared the dog's dimensions with the diameter of their entrance.
So I'm sitting here in front of myself and looking at myself, not just like I usually do virtually in new territory, not even with the help of a mirror, no, really in real life, to understand this let's do one of these brilliant flashbacks, they're in written form It's a bit boring, but we'll give it a try - I'll describe it and you'll just let it happen.
The look falls on the table, it becomes indistinct and blurs a bit, plus really great music, but since everyone's taste in music is known to be different, I'll leave it up to you - and that's the really cool thing, which works better in writing than in the film Music you can imagine in your mind. In the lower edge of the picture, a year number begins to rotate like crazy, starting with today's date and through the music you can hear the whirring of the numbers as they spin backwards faster and faster until they finally stop in 2016, the picture clears itself again and again We see the head of a table, this table, this my table. But that's what I call a really worthwhile flashback, from table to table, headboard to headboard, but the year is crucial, that's when the idea that led to this column came about, it was implemented promptly and it was published 2 years ago today in 15 days very first post here, written from the head of my table. This area is my little hobby in addition to my work in the Mimikama team. Even after being part of this team for over three years, I am proud to be part of this team, it is a lot of fun and, by the way, is proof that a common interest has many completely different characters encourages people to pull together, to put their own sensitivities, which always shine through from time to time, which is why we are people and not machines, to the back and not just work through a topic together, but to prepare it well and sensibly. Knowing your own competencies and, more importantly, recognizing the competencies of others and then simply releasing a task, even if the topic is incredibly interesting, but then letting someone work on it who is far deeper into the subject than you are.
But it happened at this time of year, namely winter, February to be precise, when the ravages of time crept up on me and turned my own life clock one step further. Now I couldn't get to February for personal reasons and also because of the weather really wanted a celebration of whatever kind, so I unanimously decided that this year I would recreate this event in the summer in a first and appropriate way with guests. My choice was made yesterday, July 14th, 2018. To make a long story short, it didn't quite work out as planned, it was made up for - check, yesterday - check, appropriate - check, with guests - check, seriously - I knew we forgot something, seriously didn't quite work out that way, but it was fun.
I know that I took a big risk with the after-party, if you just look at how many different end-of-the-world events were announced during that time, but surprisingly didn't happen, or did they and we just didn't notice.
Now my life clock has reached a stage where I don't have a spontaneous answer to the question "What do you want?" There is a health concern, so the answer is “Dig party, bring something you like, then everyone will be fed.”
Of course, the guests couldn't be dissuaded from bringing presents, that's just how they are friends, but hey, I was happy about each one, it shows me that the person presenting them thought about me and thought about what to do with you could give me a little joy.
Parts of the team also appeared at this little celebration yesterday, July 14, 2018, and surprised me, they even managed to make me almost speechless for a nanosecond. They handed me a book on behalf of the entire team, but not just any book, but see for yourself :
All the articles published so far to take home, to give as gifts, to blow your mind and even to turn the pages, all to myself, whether a butterfly will land on it when I read it on the terrace?
Thanks guys – you are the hottest <3
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