Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Lene have left the building.

The last guests have left*.

Most of the dishes are done.

The elder flower cordial is bottled up**.

The plants are all watered.

The house looks clean*** and I am now officially on strike.


At least until tomorrow morning when the first kid wakes up****.

*****



Notes:
* The guests were great, just utterly totally great! The conversation was great, and it made me want to do better, which is always a good sign.

** The sugar content of that stuff! I am not even going to think about it. Dentists should be handing this stuff out to people to create more work for themselves.

*** As long as you don't look in the bedroom

**** This is a lousy strike. I blame my union. They are a total push-over

***** I have a slight feeling I am making no sense at all, but I blame it all on sleep deprivation, too much cooking and an overdose of great company.

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