Let’s See…
Alright, it was definitely a mistake to wash the white jacket with the let’s-perk-up-the-white stuff this afternoon. If the blue spots don’t come out in this washing, I will simply go into town and buy a new one tomorrow. While you can not buy anchovies in this town, we have oodles of expensive little boutiques carrying clothing of every sort.
At 4pm, we discovered that one of the cats ( yes, the same one) had gotten upstairs and pissed all over Stinky. Who is Stinky, you might ask. Stinky is the rag of a blanket that The Boy can’t sleep without. Stinky is washed, dried and ready to go.
5 minutes ago, The Girl came to me and announced that The Baby had cooties again.
She was wrong.
In 2 hours, they will be on their way. I think I have done everything on my list, and what I have missed should fit into my hand luggage.
A boutique? My thoughts are with you at this difficult time…
He ! The jacket finally washed out well !
And they are all gone . I hope Oma and Opa don’t have much luggage, as luggage for 5 ( I was asked not to bring any luggage by my ride) rather fills up a car.
Poor Han , I thought, as I watched the car pull away, 4 heads in the back seat – Elvis, Mike, Buddy and Sally !
Revenge is mine, eh ?
Poor Han and poor car, heheheh.
In case I don’t catch you tomorrow, I hope you all have a wonderful, wonderful time in Italy.
Daisy- you have the dubious honor of being my 2000th comment.
I have always wanted to say that when herald of free enterprise went down, we were gearing up for a grand game of ‘rikken’. I can recall seeing it on the telly as we awaited our adversaries.
Odd, isn’t it ?
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