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I’ve been tagged by Christelle to tell you 5 of my secrets.

1. Our chihuahua Pepe poops in the kitchen. Not sometimes, by accident, but nearly everyday/night. This happens especially in the winter when it’s too cold for the frail dog to go outside. He usually manages to poop on his wee-wee pad and his poop doesn’t stink so it could be worse.
2. I sometimes French kiss Poupoune. Or actually, she French-kisses me. She’s very good at it, so it could be worse.
3. I’m bipolar. But I take meds that help to keep me more or less balanced, so it could be worse.
4. When I was young I used to steal a lot. Yesterday I saw a TV-show by Stephen Fry who is also bipolar and made a TV-show/docium about it. He also was a thief, it apparently is quite common among bipolar sufferers, and even did some jail time. When I was caught once I only had to undergo family therapy so it could be worse.
5. I regularly pick my nose. Alison hates the sound of it and thinks it cannot be worse.

I’ll stop now. I probably lost my last three readers now. Happy New Year!

I won’t tag anybody, but if you want to spill some secrets, please do. If you don’t have a weblog you can do it in the comments. Nobody reads those so your secrets will remain between us.