Dreamtime

 

Last night I had the strangest dream- I was in cinema for the latest filming of Lotr/Silmarillion combined. Finally got to see Glorfindel. And a Galadriel, who was very intent on getting him into her bed while he definitely was fighting hard that this would not happen. It must have been hilarious to watch him running, because hubby noticed that i was laughing out loud during dreaming. And orcs never were elves before they got turned. They came to life by a magician with a plush hat, who threw jelly beans onto a baking tray and sprinkled them with water. Beans popped- et voilà, orcs! I did love Glorfindel the film so much that I brought it home, to watch it with my daughter. In a garage, inmidst of clutter. When real orcs showed up, we had to flee to the flat where I had grown up. This one often shows up in my dreams. Glorfindel sadly not so...
At four in the morning I was wide awake, did a tour de loo and had long Whatsapp chat with daughter dearest, who was awake, too. She had intended to come for a day at the pool, but when she heard that hubby had invited family number two she changed her mind and will come tomorrow only, for lunch and an early shift cab next day. I wisely did not tell her that the boys will be with us tomorrow also and will get brought back only in the late afternoon. But no guests in the guestbed who demand complete darkness and closed windows- I won't risk another inflammation of the nerves because of getting blown at by the aircon!
For today´s lunch hubby made a huge pile of Palatschinken, which the young ones ate with jam, while we adults had creamy miso mushroom sauce and Pork Stir Fry with green beans, Szechuan Style. And it was my beans I had harvested the day before! Next batch of beans will be ready for harvesting soon, but hubby will have to climb the ladder, the plants are already up to the roof of the conservatory, and climbing ladders is not my forte! Bad enough that I have to step on the step stool to operate the dormer windows!