Chapeau!

Hubby got the urge to do a tiny bit of reparation work in the upper floor, before he had to leave. The colour of the old light switch did not match with the new wall socket he had installed this week, so he had bought a new, fancy one. Now we have to run downstairs, to get the light upstairs going! Oh joy! But this way I get to do more steps per day, at least until husband dearest manages to repair the malfunction!
Otherwise a perfect day with much laziness. I did not even feel the need to fetch the knitting needles, which is strange indeed! No cooking, no housework- and no more oiling the dining table. I have given up, some parts of the wooden surface won´t cooperate and absorb more oil. So bite me, table dearest!