Eating organic rhubarb and my own Easiyo yoghurt. A killer combo. Especially as it’s something that neither M or Small Z are keen on, so it is all for moi. Yah!
Two kilograms. That’s what I’ve put on since nightweaning the booby monster. Although we have had recent backpedalling in this area and some really bad nights, we have not gone back to the all night snacking and I am happy with my weight. Now I have to remember I no longer need to eat like three hungry horses. Note to self. Am no longer a horse.
The internet. I love you, internet. You can answer almost all my questions if I dig hard enough and long enough. Woot!
I am hot. HOT! Or I would have been, if I hadn’t singlehandedly figured out how to fix the air conditioning in my car on Monday. Yes, you have to dismantle the entire wiper system…unless you think to check the fuses first. Yes. The blower fuse was, um, blown – and I replaced it with the sunroof fuse (in the absence of any spares). Yay me.
What’s Not Hot?
Hot weather. I really wanted to enjoy the more temperate days for a bit longer.
Sandflies and mosquitos – both of which are making me feel traitorously like moving far away from this area to somewhere Small Z can run around outside starkers without being basted in anti-bug glue.
Sleep hell leaving no time for anything. Particularly blogging. Gah.
My lack of self discipline in relation to getting my work days started early…