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New glasses...
Jan. 22nd, 2024 05:50 pm ...for hubby would be very appreciated! Heating started to work at five in the morning, and even though it was not exeptionally warm in the morning we did not freeze. Hubby did some adjustments to the radiator heating then left for grocery shopping- I needed two items exactly, and not today, but that´s hubby all over! I continued with undecorating the Christmas tree, but after half an hour I quit again- way too cold, eben though I had left the door to the living room wide open. Back there I noticed that we had barely 20 degrees in the living room, and 17 in bedroom and studio. Hubby was off for more than two hours- two DIY markets had made it on the shopping list for one set of drills unvailable in two of them, which means he did travel back and forth two times, each trip 25 kilometres. When he returned, I complained about the cold, and he found out that he had adjusted the heating but accidentally had turned the heater off, because the inscription is hard to read. Well, I have cardigans aplenty, but it would be nice if husband mine did a closer inspection when pottering around, preferably with new glasses!
Because it was so cold I took a blanket, huddled on my throne chair and spent most of the morning with reading- reading FF7 fanfiction, which I haven´t done for a long time. Last night´s dream made me do this- I dreamed I was a young brat (guess I indeed was one when young) playing lots of tricks to unsuspecting visitors of an indoor swimming pool, having to run off in search of a hideout because of livid pool attendants quite often. There was the one and only Sephiroth standing guard next to a pompous door, in a niche, like a statue. I always ran to him and begged him to hide me. Instead of decapitating me (his special skill) he lifted the tail of his long coat and let me slip under. What I found out is that my dreams are better than most of the FF7 fanfiction. A large section of it got lost, when FF-net banned adult material, which never made it to AO3. It´s hard to write authentic FF7 stories for young readers, when it´s all about military!
There are not so good news- the friend that had been in hospital because of disc surgery and had already planned a trip for us is back to hospital- surgery did not work as supposed, she is in more pain than before. until now, they haven´t found the reason for the pain- so no trips for the two of us in the near future!
Because it was so cold I took a blanket, huddled on my throne chair and spent most of the morning with reading- reading FF7 fanfiction, which I haven´t done for a long time. Last night´s dream made me do this- I dreamed I was a young brat (guess I indeed was one when young) playing lots of tricks to unsuspecting visitors of an indoor swimming pool, having to run off in search of a hideout because of livid pool attendants quite often. There was the one and only Sephiroth standing guard next to a pompous door, in a niche, like a statue. I always ran to him and begged him to hide me. Instead of decapitating me (his special skill) he lifted the tail of his long coat and let me slip under. What I found out is that my dreams are better than most of the FF7 fanfiction. A large section of it got lost, when FF-net banned adult material, which never made it to AO3. It´s hard to write authentic FF7 stories for young readers, when it´s all about military!
There are not so good news- the friend that had been in hospital because of disc surgery and had already planned a trip for us is back to hospital- surgery did not work as supposed, she is in more pain than before. until now, they haven´t found the reason for the pain- so no trips for the two of us in the near future!
