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Quand mon verre est vide, je le plains, Quand mon verre est plein, je le vide.     Raoul PONCHON I have always loved this simple jeu de mots , word play. Literally it means that when my glass is empty I feel sorry about that. When it's full, I empty it. Within moderation of course.

There are reports that domestic abuse in France has risen by almost one third in these times of confinement. Sadly, that is probably the case in other countries. Stop. For good! Love doesn't equal death. l’amour n’égale pas la mort

Hands rough with weeding. Cooling bubbles. Ça s'arrose !