I didn't made it to swimming. Instead I ended up in a hardware store buying a water tab plus accessories and a new toilet seat with a water drop design on it. Installed all and everything's running and functioning again. I'm a layman in installing sanitary things so it took me a lot longer than a professional would take. But it works and looks good.
Then I carried the old fridge down into the cellar. Three floors, all alone by myself. Good, huh?
It's so damp and hot outside again. I wait urgently on the forcasted thunderstorm. No wind at all.
Tomorrow - work again.
The worst thing with living under the roof is, that you don't have enough space to hang your pictures/paintings. I miss that a lot. My King David had to hang somewhere. So, I decided to hang it at the entrance door from the inside. Now I can see him daily again. I love that painting so much.
9:47 pm - August 25, 2009
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