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May. 11th, 2008 06:33 pmI'm turning into a dormouse. It's as if someone swapped most of my background pain for fatigue. There's nothing wrong with sleep and there's something really nice about untouched pain relievers.
I haven't done much apart from sleep and hunt stove and shop this weekend. Thanks to Jennie I have a cupboard full of things like rice so that no matter how much I far decline into dormousitudinousness I shall get through winter. Also thanks to Jennie, the stove is identified and can be bought once the arcane rituals of installation have been worked out. Apparently one needs a special electrician for such a task.
Imagine, in a few weeks time, I might have a working stove! It won't be a fancy piece, but it will fit the available space and take up the available money (part of my retirement savings, if the truth be known). There are some skills I'll have to relearn, like roasting and baking. A microwave/convection oven cooks so very differently to a normal one, you see.
The rest of my weekend was mainly dreams.
I haven't done much apart from sleep and hunt stove and shop this weekend. Thanks to Jennie I have a cupboard full of things like rice so that no matter how much I far decline into dormousitudinousness I shall get through winter. Also thanks to Jennie, the stove is identified and can be bought once the arcane rituals of installation have been worked out. Apparently one needs a special electrician for such a task.
Imagine, in a few weeks time, I might have a working stove! It won't be a fancy piece, but it will fit the available space and take up the available money (part of my retirement savings, if the truth be known). There are some skills I'll have to relearn, like roasting and baking. A microwave/convection oven cooks so very differently to a normal one, you see.
The rest of my weekend was mainly dreams.