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No luck with shopping
May. 9th, 2023 07:35 pm Being away at lunch time has its benefits- no cooking, no eating. Besides, I had to do a lot of steps until I acclomplished all the things wanted. At least most of them, which sadly were the more insignificant ones, but still! The main purpose of the trip was to get a soft drink for son´s firm that is no more produced. I can tell you that even in Germany you won´t get things which are no more on the list of products. Nine cans was all I got. So next stop: Amazon. Apparently there´s still some stuff available. Well, son is an expert with Amazon, beside, it´s his money. My job is done.
It has been the most beautiful day concerning weather in a while, but most of it got spent with driving from one shop to another then run along seemingly endless rows of goods shelves, only to find nothing of value. Good thing was that a friend had come with me. We had a quick ice cream stop on the terrace of a coffee shop while rejoicing in the sun around lunch time, before we started our search anew, with aforementioned outcome. Back home we had coffee and cake on our terrace, with even more sun. It was warm, but not overly so- 21 degrees is nice for a day in spring, but not exactly overwhelming. Now clouds have begun to show up, heralding the rain that is to come - and, of course, to stay. Gives me the chance to gently unearth the wild strawberries, which have decided to do a trip over the neighbour´s border, and put them into one of the pots destined for the tomatoes that won´t grow any taller. I prefer strawberries to tomatoes anyway!
Tonight I had the strangest dream- I was making a mental evaluation of how many rows I´d have to knit to finally be able to do the shoulders of Elsa´s jumper. Of course, I knew even in my dream that I´d need to count the rows I had done already, which was impossible because I was in bed and dreaming. I seemed to drop off, but soon after I started evaluating again. I really was caught in a loop, and only when I decided to end evaluating by getting up, the dream would stop, or I´d estimate until seven in the morning. Hubby said that I was ranting for quite a long time while dreaming. Sorry, hubby, won´t happen again! Then again- is there a better way to take revenge for all the sleepless hours I spent in bed while listening to hubby´s snoring?
It has been the most beautiful day concerning weather in a while, but most of it got spent with driving from one shop to another then run along seemingly endless rows of goods shelves, only to find nothing of value. Good thing was that a friend had come with me. We had a quick ice cream stop on the terrace of a coffee shop while rejoicing in the sun around lunch time, before we started our search anew, with aforementioned outcome. Back home we had coffee and cake on our terrace, with even more sun. It was warm, but not overly so- 21 degrees is nice for a day in spring, but not exactly overwhelming. Now clouds have begun to show up, heralding the rain that is to come - and, of course, to stay. Gives me the chance to gently unearth the wild strawberries, which have decided to do a trip over the neighbour´s border, and put them into one of the pots destined for the tomatoes that won´t grow any taller. I prefer strawberries to tomatoes anyway!
Tonight I had the strangest dream- I was making a mental evaluation of how many rows I´d have to knit to finally be able to do the shoulders of Elsa´s jumper. Of course, I knew even in my dream that I´d need to count the rows I had done already, which was impossible because I was in bed and dreaming. I seemed to drop off, but soon after I started evaluating again. I really was caught in a loop, and only when I decided to end evaluating by getting up, the dream would stop, or I´d estimate until seven in the morning. Hubby said that I was ranting for quite a long time while dreaming. Sorry, hubby, won´t happen again! Then again- is there a better way to take revenge for all the sleepless hours I spent in bed while listening to hubby´s snoring?
