Sorry...

 ...for being too tired to post a lot today. I had an early start into the day, did read from five to seven in the morning then got up. Can somebody kill that idiot rooster up the hill? My father died in 2002, and even he did notice that ' it's definitely unnatural for a rooster to wreak such havoc at one in the morning'. No clue how this farmer up the hill does it, but all the roosters he had started crowing at this time, and now that we can keep the bedroom window tilted again, because it's quite mild outside during night, the noise becomes more prominent. Again. Damn it!
Friend and I were off at nine and returned at two in the afternoon, so hubby had to supervise Cassian for a while. Our DiL number two is a very oblivious one: son had to tell her that this morning she had an appointment concerning Flavius going to kindergarten in autumn, then she forgot that she was not able to pick up her oldest because of having to go to the Romanian consular office for a new passport. Seems that she is intent on going to Bucharest to pick up her paintings and leave the boys in our care, because son has to work. And then there are two more exhibitions she will show off her work... God have mercy on hubby and me!