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A sure sign that hubby´s break draws to a close is that he forgets about things I asked him to do, and looks about for work he´d better keep his hands off. So today´s lunch (pulled pork, roasted yesterday to have a quick snack at hand for those who´d come home at noon, I for one) has wandered into Lady Vaire´s tummy, because hubby forgot to put the chair away from the fridge. I begged him to do so because I was in a hurry, already out of the house, and Lady Vaire has recently learned how to open the door of the fridge when there´s a chair in front of it). And no, it was not me who had made use of the chair, even hubby needs one when he wants to have a look at the upper shelf´s content. The fruitcakes (curiouswombat, thanks for the recipe) I had fed in the morning should have been brought into the pantry by hubby dearest, but no, first he had to answer some mails, and when he went back into the kitchen Namo cat had drilled two big holes into one of the cakes. Namo does not eat fruits, but he likes Brandy, hicks! So back home I had to cook noodles for lunch, dump one of the fruitcakes, rewrap the other two, and then I wanted to take a nice shower. Hah! Fact is that at the moment we can use the upper bathroom only, because hubby decided the loo seat on the ground floor was sloping, so he had detached it- really, really stupid when you are not able to remount it! So we have a loo seat in our shower and a plumber who´ll repair the mess on Monday- if everything goes well. Hubby is off the hook, being on tour for a few days, but what´s left of the family will have to fight over bathing hours!