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Today in our Primary class, two girls were talking about one of their friends and I wasn't sure which one, so I asked who they were talking about.  They said she was from their old Kindergarten and told me her name.  I replied that I didn't know her and the answer back from one of them was "but she knows God."  I told her that I don't know everyone who knows God and she tried again "but she knows God."  She couldn't believe that I didn't know someone who knew God!  Apparently I should get out more and meet everyone who knows God! ;)

I'm so glad it's almost the weekend!  This week has felt like a really long one.  Ever since school has started they have all felt so long.  I'm ready for a break and our next one isn't until the end of October ... oh boy!  But I do get a small break of Vienna city life this weekend.  Felix has been in Munich all week, so I'll take the train right after school and meet up with him and some of his work colleagues.  Tomorrow we'll drive to Salzburg and spend the night there and then come back to Vienna on Sunday.  Even though I love Vianna, I really like getting out it as well.  There's something really refreshing about getting away.

Last night, I got to visit friends whose baby was born on Wednesday.  She is soo sweet!  There's something so very calming about holding a new born.  It made me miss my sweet nieces!  


I hope each of you has a wonderful weekend!  Get some rest and enjoy two days off of work! :)

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