Drawing sounds ... on my vacation, part 3

It's late but barely now i feel Christmas. The smell of the fir is all over. The cherry-cake is almost over. The sister is leaving. You can cut the relaxation with a butchers knife. But i try to stay calm cuz it's nothing i've never seen before. It's the same old story. You invite someone in your house and they destroy all that is "good" and "warm" ... just so they would feel accomplished. You do something human for the sake of ... don't know ... being a nice person and they want you miserable so they could feel like kings. Kings and queens of misery.
They never shut up. They know all. They are losers.

Here is a curse for you all mighty beings ... may all you bacon burn.
Long live Calcifer ;) hint for all you anime fans.

But to keep things in a bright and lovely style ... here Peter Sarstedt - Where do you go to my lovely [when your alone in your bed]

Me? I leave for Rovinj (Croatia) with my books and with my melon and pineapple juice.