Granny and the busy day

Hello All.

It is nearly seven.
Seven in the EVENING.
It is still 28 degrees in the lounge.
It is cooler outside.
But then I couldn’t blog.
Duh.

I have done one paragraph.
And made about six mistakes.
The heat causes me to be braindead.
And bodydead.
And if those aren’t real words…they should be.
Don’t argue with me tonight.
I might just combust.
Or implode.
Just my shoes left behind.
Which would be strange.
I’m not wearing any shoes.
I wish I wasn’t wearing any clothes.
But I don’t want my grandson to go blind.

I picked up my friends at the airport.
Well I hadn’t met the daughter before.
But I like her.
So now she is a friend.
Hell, she slept in my bed last night.
With me.
I don’t sleep with strangers.
Despite rumours to the contrary.

From the airport we went to the Waterfront.

The red dude is made of coke crates.
Why would anyone do that?
HOW did they do that?
I think he was giving me the finger.
Or is it a peace sign?
I can never remember when I am consumed with road rage.
There are probably some taxi drivers under the impression I am a sweet old lady.

We had lunch at a German restuarant.
My friend is German.
This is what she ate.
I can’t remember what it was called.
The foodies amongst us will rush to inform me.

She seemed to enjoy it.
Her daughter ate this for dessert.

Ok…that is NOT a pic of the dessert.
I see I didn’t download it.
Sorry.
Bit it was a huge slice of chocolate mousse.
Don’t know how she got it all down.

From the Waterfront we went to the lecture.
Which was at the German club.
We went into the pub for something cold to drink.
The pub was full of Germans.
How strange.

The lecture started late.
They couldn’t get the projector to work.
And there was no air conditioning.
And it was hot.
And I was not happy.

Basically it was all about letting out all the negative stuff in your body.
Replacing it with good thoughts.
Letting a higher power heal you.
It is not easy to think happy thoughts when sweat is dripping down your neck.
And you feel you just want to get the hell out.
On the upside I think I might just try the meditation.
If I can get 15 minutes all to myself.

Then, today I got some wonderful news.
My Mom phoned me.
My Stepdad is going to build on a flat.
For Mex and me.
I am so happy.
We will have our own space.
They are going to convert the garage and storeroom into a flat.
Mex and I will pay to have a fence and electric gate installed.
So the cars will be reasonably secure.
Mex is very,very happy.
Me too.
Oh, I said that already.
Well I am.

Damn it is hot and uncomfortable.
That was worth repeating too.