Ode to a lump of green putty
Mar. 29th, 2009 05:36 pmI found in my bronchial tubes one morning.
I spent yesterday and this morning being bored screaming rigid. I was ill enough that I needed to take precautionary rest - especially given the fainting and dropping things earlier in the week - but not ill enough that I was grateful for the opportunity.
Rob made bread, which was interesting, and bought dye and dyed some badly stained beige trousers. Now they are dark brown and look much better.
After the children were in bed he and I did the first set of packing planning for the holiday, which included taking clothes out of storage to put in the bags. We made up a list of the things we need, and set a whole lot aside as Not To Be Worn Until We Travel. He started things off by phoning his cousin to ask about the weather; 5-10C during the day, occasional snow, down to -13C at night sometimes. Shame Linnea outgrew her winter coat and now has a light summer one. We have a fleece-lined denim jacket we got off Freecycle but it's pretty ugly and too broad and too short. Perhaps I can get a gilet to go under her summer coat to give it a boost.
Anyway, Linnea also needed more socks, so he bought those today, and then I took the girls out for a picnic lunch while he had a nap. Then we came home and I sorted damp laundry and collumpsed and he started cooking dinner - Pat Kight's Curry With Rob's Variations - and now I'm thinking about the packing issues again and he's childwrangling.
I spent yesterday and this morning being bored screaming rigid. I was ill enough that I needed to take precautionary rest - especially given the fainting and dropping things earlier in the week - but not ill enough that I was grateful for the opportunity.
Rob made bread, which was interesting, and bought dye and dyed some badly stained beige trousers. Now they are dark brown and look much better.
After the children were in bed he and I did the first set of packing planning for the holiday, which included taking clothes out of storage to put in the bags. We made up a list of the things we need, and set a whole lot aside as Not To Be Worn Until We Travel. He started things off by phoning his cousin to ask about the weather; 5-10C during the day, occasional snow, down to -13C at night sometimes. Shame Linnea outgrew her winter coat and now has a light summer one. We have a fleece-lined denim jacket we got off Freecycle but it's pretty ugly and too broad and too short. Perhaps I can get a gilet to go under her summer coat to give it a boost.
Anyway, Linnea also needed more socks, so he bought those today, and then I took the girls out for a picnic lunch while he had a nap. Then we came home and I sorted damp laundry and collumpsed and he started cooking dinner - Pat Kight's Curry With Rob's Variations - and now I'm thinking about the packing issues again and he's childwrangling.