Hopefully the anticipated busy day of Eastern Week end resulted in few costumers for several waiters, therefore I was sent home at lunch.
Monica and I laid in our garden, topless, sweltering and sweating for a couple of hours. Lovely life.
Then I had a cleaning-rage and walked around the house with the bin, listed items to buy and housekeeping duties. I discovered a third fridge hiding in the corner of the garden, in addition to the small one that we use in the kitchen and the big one beside that is broken. I’ll have to get rid of those...
Before finally reaching my cherished bed at thirty past eight for an eleven hours deep sleep, I saw my family gathering for lunch around the table and the snow and the coldness by the windows... Lovely picture.
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