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Another month, a waning month, in Denmark. We wait for the paperwork to clear. We have a destination waiting for us in Germany. We are paring down. We are preparing, pruning, packing, plodding. We want to go; we have to wait. At least we wait in peace, in quiet, and in Scandinavian sunshine. There are worse fates. 

For now, we have a quiet monthly anniversary in the Danish sun. I hope you are happy. I hope you are enjoying your life with me. I love you.