Good gracious- no rain?

 No plitter, platter during night- so the rain must have stopped at some point. Our bedroom was very cold in the morning, because I left the window open, and we went down to seven degrees. Both hubby and I vegetated along all morning- we are still in recovery mode. No cooking got done- fine with me, even though I like to cook. At least, most of the time. There were plenty leftovers from yesterday, because I had skipped the lunch and had an extended nap instead. So spaghetti tuna warmed up it was. And another extended nap afterwards. In the afternoon we did a visit to a former neighbour, the one whose husband had died two (or three) years ago- time does fly! She is a fabulous baker, and we returned with one half of a Sachertorte. Because she loves to bake, she had done three!!! cakes for today. For five people- her son and her DiL, who live on the second floor of the house, joined us for coffee, cake and gossiping. Alas, even if all of us ate two slices of cake, there was so much left that we got a fair share of the rest. For the next three days there´ll be cake aplenty for afternoon coffee time. Hubby was off to chase number two´s cats into the house. It worked well on day number one and two. On day number three Sony was missing, the next day Samsung did not show up. Good that Florence was able to usher them in. Today both cats were already waiting for husband mine- he has bought new treats they only get when in the house. Those cats will die for goodies...