Good clean fun
More house stuff today. Domestic things being what this year seems to be about despite my best writerly efforts. Choosing showers and bathroom furniture today. Some time in the bathroom shop, which was good clean fun. And then we drove off to the tile place, which was closed. Something happens to a persons brain when confronted with a range of near identical looking shower heads and you're asked to choose.
Before we went to the bathroom place, we also person-handled our second (or booze) fridge from the dungeon. It had started to leak noxious stuff from the back, which smelled evil, and was about 20 years old. Off to the recyclers with it, but not before dropping the bastard thing on my big toe.
A quiet afternoon, with Lorraine needing to sleep and repair. In the evening we were collected by Penny and Steve, and went to Mediterraneo a tiny restaurant near Preston Circus, which only seems to open on Friday and Saturday. Great food though, essentially excellent home made Italian food. A couple from Sicily run it, the man providing excellent front of house service, enthusiastically describing the food and the wine and very attentive, his wife doing the cooking. Nice evening, chatting with Penny and Steve, who loved the restaurant too, and drove us up the hill home, and I watched a bit of the repeated Sweden v Chermans game where die mannschaft had a tricky time for a while, before a last gasp winner.
Saw this on the window of the bathroom place. I think I might have use for one too.
Before we went to the bathroom place, we also person-handled our second (or booze) fridge from the dungeon. It had started to leak noxious stuff from the back, which smelled evil, and was about 20 years old. Off to the recyclers with it, but not before dropping the bastard thing on my big toe.
A quiet afternoon, with Lorraine needing to sleep and repair. In the evening we were collected by Penny and Steve, and went to Mediterraneo a tiny restaurant near Preston Circus, which only seems to open on Friday and Saturday. Great food though, essentially excellent home made Italian food. A couple from Sicily run it, the man providing excellent front of house service, enthusiastically describing the food and the wine and very attentive, his wife doing the cooking. Nice evening, chatting with Penny and Steve, who loved the restaurant too, and drove us up the hill home, and I watched a bit of the repeated Sweden v Chermans game where die mannschaft had a tricky time for a while, before a last gasp winner.
Saw this on the window of the bathroom place. I think I might have use for one too.
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