Things Happen, No?

Howdy. … Or something.

After having ticked off the survival of this year’s autumn exhaustion successfully (I needed an additional round of workout, though, it must be the age) I am somewhat lost for words … Oh, I know: I must have used them all up to write my uni homework, describing in too many words why person A needn’t pay the purchase price. Lucky bastard: most of us have to.

Not an easy task, studying at home: while I love being independent, I fear I spend too much time searching for information that should simply be available in bulk … On the other hand, when have you last attended a uni seminar wearing a roller in your hair? Exactly.

I must wonder whether I do this on purpose, just to relive the good olden times, when thinking about Kant made me ignore both friends and traffic signs: after having paid my bills and stuff, I turn around to see if anybody’s waiting for me to finish my electronic papirology (nope, dear hackers, I do not bank online) and see a nice lady so I smile in her direction and she smiles back. I take my papers and my wallet and leave, only to remember I am also carrying a handbag today. So I turn and smile apologetically at the nice lady, who looks a bit shattered. “One of those Saturdays” I admit, grip my bag and walk home to finish my seminar paper on not needing to pay. Damn.

Oh, and all the big plans for tomorrow! Polish the parquet and the wardrobe fronts, finally try sewing with my wonderful new sewing machine, finish the seminar paper and get to read a bit.

Very warm here. Like: almost T-shirt and sandals warm. When the nice DHL girl told me this morning they have switched to the Christmas season regime I couldn’t help but exclaim. “Already!?!?” She told me they do that on 1. November and I realized we have November now. So that’s where all the flowers have gone.

Ahhh, and the November sun! Just imagine being able to say that: November sun! It makes all the garish orange, pink and salmon houses in our little town shine sort of beautifoolishly. Not bad at all, I really have to take care not to go down a notch or two in my taste …

Just one more annual exhaustion to tick off and then it’s Christmas.

fancy


4 responses to “Things Happen, No?

  • Techka

    Toplo imate?! Oooo, zavidam!

    Pa nov šivalni stroj imaš…pokaži ga. Ali pa izdelke…

    In uživaj naprej!!!!

    • alcessa

      A pri vas pa ni? Danes je malce hladneje, vendar ni hudega, menda pa zima že prihaja … kar naj, parket sem spolirala, omare očistila, prezračila … Zato me danes boli vsaka mišica, ki je pri volji😈

      Šivalni stroj pa je res absolutno super! Bom kdaj pofotkala, za prvo radovednost pa pošiljam link. Ne samo, da je cenejši od ta starega, dela, kot da bi želel zmagati na svetovnem prvenstvu – čist sem blažena. Zaenkrat sem samo malce zožila moževe puloverje, upam, da bom kmalu tudi kaj zašila. Pa ti: kvačkanje, šivanje (je čas Panda pobral?)🙂

  • Techka

    Pri nas danes že cel dan veter veje… In to fejst! Tako da smo se zadrževali bolj noter, ker je tale veter zelo mrzel… Ampak, je tudi dobra točka vsega tega prepiha: perilo je bilo takoj suho!🙂

    Šivanje in kvačkanje sta malo na stranskem tiru… veliko časa res vzame Panda, ampak ravno vsega ga pa ne morem okriviti. Zdaj se zvečer namreč rada zabubim v posteljo s kakšno dobro knjigo, tako da druge zadeve pač čakajo…

    Ampak, saj bodo spet boljši časi – ko se naveličam branja, ali pa me spet prime šivanje – prsti me glede šivanja res že močno srbijo, idej imam že veliko (samo se mi zvečer, ko dam Pando spat, ne da vsega razpakirat, pa potem spet pospravljat čez nekaj ur), kvačkarije pa so ostale nekje na pol, čeprav je zanimanja toliko, da bi mogoče lahko celo s.p. odprla…🙂.

    Še blog je na malo stranskem tiru – se tudi moram poboljšat.

    • alcessa

      Premočan veter je res dober samo za perilo. Danes popoldne smo spet imeli nekaj sončka🙂

      Tole s posteljo razumem, zelo, saj ima tudi name neverjeten učinek privlačnosti … Danes popoldne sem si pokvarila želodec (pojma nimam, s čim) in se po kratkem postopku odločila, da grem v posteljo in ven prilezem šele, ko bo bolje, kar je bilo relativno hitro, vseeno: sredi popoldneva v postelji – kakšen super luksuz! Kaj šele zvečer, ko je vse za tabo, samo še knjiga čaka …🙂

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