noadvertising | Still too cold... (Reply)

...for my liking, but skiers will be delighted about the amount of pristine snow on the mountains. I got up at five and slept on the sofa of the living room for the rest of the night. Spicy chicken Korma wreaked havoc on my digestive system, and I did not want to wake husband dearest by running to the loo. Hubby had not even noticed that I wasn't in bed anymore- our bedroom has to be pitch-black during night, otherwise hubby needs a sleeping mask- and woke me when setting the table for breakfast. After tidying the kitchen (a warzone, when number four is at our house, because he does after-midnight snacks) I measured my writing desk out, told hubby it would fit in the space between wall and rack, hubby came, measured again, asked me to clear the rack, because it had to be moved- it would not fit. Did so, studio looked as if a bomb had hit, hubby and son dragged the rack off to the right a bit, the desk came onto its new place, then it turned out that the rack had been in exactly the right position- before. Hubby is a dork! Son reinstalled PC, lamps and drawing board, I put things back into the rack, which was a project for the rest of the day, because it also involved a lot of decluttering. Also had to cook (meat balls in tomato sauce with garlic bread). I had two phone calls with son number three, who has decided to have lunch at our house after the exhausting train ride (a good two hours) then wants to be brought back to the train station for the journey back home. Highly probably at the same time when number four needs to be brought to another train station the other way. Well, we still have two cars ( which is one car too many). Unfortunately next to no knitting got done, which does not bode well for Elsa's cardigan. Maybe there'll be some progress in front of the TV during today's prime time programme...