{"id":113720,"date":"2008-01-24T09:43:49","date_gmt":"2008-01-24T08:43:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/wordpress\/?p=113720"},"modified":"2012-01-01T18:05:07","modified_gmt":"2012-01-01T17:05:07","slug":"mon-sac-est-malade","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/mon-sac-est-malade\/","title":{"rendered":"Mon sac est malade&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"wp-content\/themes\/default\/images\/le_tanneur.jpg\" align=\"right\" border=\"0\" height=\"188\" width=\"250\" \/><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\">Il est hospitalis\u00e9 pour un mois, je suis orpheline.<br \/>\nCe sac c\u2019est mon doudou, mon-tout-mon-toi-mon-roi, mon objet transitionnel, mon rempart contre le monde et la tristesse, ma maison portative, ma coquille d\u2019escargot.<br \/>\nJe l\u2019ai achet\u00e9 au mois d\u2019ao\u00fbt et pas quitt\u00e9 depuis, je n\u2019\u00e9tais pas bien fra\u00eeche \u00e0 ce moment-l\u00e0 et il m\u2019a un peu servi de bou\u00e9e de sauvetage (manifestement c\u2019est toujours le cas vu l\u2019effet que me fait son absence ;-).<br \/>\nAu bout de cinq mois d\u2019utilisation quotidienne les anses donnent des signes de faiblesse.<br \/>\nDans la mesure o\u00f9 c\u2019est (tr\u00e8s) loin d\u2019\u00eatre un sac \u00e0 30 \u20ac, je suis un peu d\u00e9g\u2019.<br \/>\nJ\u2019esp\u00e8re qu\u2019ils vont faire du bon boulot, dans les ateliers Le Tanneur, et ne pas essayer de m\u2019en refiler un autre \u00e0 la place.<br \/>\nC\u2019est celui-l\u00e0 pr\u00e9cis\u00e9ment que j\u2019aime, c\u2019est lui avec qui j\u2019ai v\u00e9cu tout \u00e7a, je n\u2019en veux pas d\u2019autre.<\/span>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\">Je suis d\u00e9finitivement dingue ou il vous est arriv\u00e9 aussi d\u2019\u00eatre \u00ab soutenue \u00bb par un objet ???<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Il est hospitalis\u00e9 pour un mois, je suis orpheline. Ce sac c\u2019est mon doudou, mon-tout-mon-toi-mon-roi, mon objet transitionnel, mon rempart contre le monde et la tristesse, ma maison portative, ma coquille d\u2019escargot. Je l\u2019ai achet\u00e9&#8230;<br \/> <a class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/mon-sac-est-malade\/\">Lire la suite \u00bb<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[19927],"tags":[19964],"class_list":["post-113720","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-looks","tag-sacs"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113720","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=113720"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113720\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=113720"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=113720"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=113720"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}