Janitor working
Sister´s constant calls for help must have triggered something in hubby! This morning he was off to a DIY market to get varnish for the new wheeled tray table. Sanded it, painted it, sanded it again... you know the procedure. After lunch and a short nap he was off again to buy a new hinge for one of the cabinet doors in the kitchen, which had broken after almost thirty years of permanent use (the bin is located behind it). Hubby installed the new hinge uttering lots of swear words. What we have now: a wheeled tray table that is unstable all of a sudden, and a cabinet door that does not quite align with the upper part of the cabinet. Sigh...
Our fridge is considerably less full since I cooked lunch- two open cups of sour cream, milk, a bag of ham, gnocci and gorgonzola are gone, processed for today´s lunch. The cranberries, coconut flakes and grounded almonds went into the Epiphany cake together with glazed cherries, raisins and dates, so less in the drawers, too. Baking will get done tomorrow, I only measured the ingredients.
A sure sign that I am doing too many sudokus is that last night I tried to solve lots of them when dreaming. Woke, tried to remember the numbers I needed, fell asleep again and continued dreaming about sudokus. A sign that I am watching too many crime TV stories is that contrary to the evening before, when a murderer on TV strangled his victims then cut off their tattoo, in my dream the murderer killed the victims by cutting a bit of skin off their middle fingers. I must have been running all night, along streets near the flat I grew up, along streets near mum´s old house, ending in the one where my high school had been located, where I promptly fell into a huge puddle of water. A guru was sitting next to the puddle, who told me that I better do more corporeal exercises...and that´s exactly the reason why I won´t write fanfiction- even morder scenarios will end in a farce!
Apropos fanfiction: I went to a fanfiction site and found too many female Clouds and, worse, Sephiroths. Went to another site and found so many Harriets that I was off like lightning. The gender swap is in full swing already. Sadly I cannot read this sort of fanfiction during night, because I must not wake husband mine with hysteric laughing!
Our fridge is considerably less full since I cooked lunch- two open cups of sour cream, milk, a bag of ham, gnocci and gorgonzola are gone, processed for today´s lunch. The cranberries, coconut flakes and grounded almonds went into the Epiphany cake together with glazed cherries, raisins and dates, so less in the drawers, too. Baking will get done tomorrow, I only measured the ingredients.
A sure sign that I am doing too many sudokus is that last night I tried to solve lots of them when dreaming. Woke, tried to remember the numbers I needed, fell asleep again and continued dreaming about sudokus. A sign that I am watching too many crime TV stories is that contrary to the evening before, when a murderer on TV strangled his victims then cut off their tattoo, in my dream the murderer killed the victims by cutting a bit of skin off their middle fingers. I must have been running all night, along streets near the flat I grew up, along streets near mum´s old house, ending in the one where my high school had been located, where I promptly fell into a huge puddle of water. A guru was sitting next to the puddle, who told me that I better do more corporeal exercises...and that´s exactly the reason why I won´t write fanfiction- even morder scenarios will end in a farce!
Apropos fanfiction: I went to a fanfiction site and found too many female Clouds and, worse, Sephiroths. Went to another site and found so many Harriets that I was off like lightning. The gender swap is in full swing already. Sadly I cannot read this sort of fanfiction during night, because I must not wake husband mine with hysteric laughing!