Tired

 Trip to Graz was okay. Hubby chased me out of the bed at seven in the morning, we had a quick breakfast and finally left at eight- one hour earlier than I had expected. We had a lot of traffic, we had a lot of rain. Son did get up around the time we were to arrive, so we did a coffee stop to give him time to do the dishes. Finally at son's flat hubby installed the new shelves and cut the insect screen to size. Then we had to open the second package, because cutting to size is so not hubby's forte. Afterwards we left for Ceylon-kitchen inspired lunch, which was nice but not great. The waiter only wondered why no one died because of the terribly spicy chicken, and why the sauce of hell was gone with the appetisers. Might happen with people who have Carolina reaper- flavoured peanuts in the house. After lunch we drove to a shopping centre for scissors (hubby had tried to cut the insect screen with blunt nail scissors!!!). Then son did Lidl shopping with us- he shops, hubby does the paying. Meanwhile number two did call us while standing in front of our house. I know why- Cassian had caught that I ordered some supplements for his Playmobil police force! Young man will have to wait for Monday to unpack it. Tomorrow both hubby and I will play dead for intruders! It was back to son's flat then, to put up another shelf. Hubby did not feel well all of a sudden, and I did the drive back home, which took longer than expected, but we saw a lot of sports cars and even more police. At home we had Turkish börek, and I fell asleep in front of TV. That's why I am posting late...