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Good Morning...Thurs 13th, 5.49, +1.0dg, forecasting sun until Saturday when we will have a small, brief weather disturbance, clearing back to a sunny clear pattern through until next week. Yesterday morning it was all going off like a bloody fireworks display here. Guests leaving and wanting to talk to organise a private return, phone calls about one of Paulii's scooters, phonecalls and visits from the heating tech, which required my presence so we could work out the hot water cylinder and the oil furnace connections... Grrr, I can do a lot of things, really, I do not need help with a lot, but Paulii always did the heating things and never showed, explained or taught me the intricacies of the wretched system.. now I am literally rudderless, and to really insult me the bloody technician speaks in broad Montafoner dialect...S***... like Hello!! In amongst that a Mother calling trying to organise her daughter for her first English tuition, no diary to hand, and I know I do not have a lot of spare spaces especially for littles tuition... Heaven help me I could have walked out of the house and disappeared. Dachboden quickly stripped of laundry and rubbish and door shut.. it will would wait for a calmer moment, The house settled into just me quietly by 11.30, sadly I couldn't have an aperitivo as I had two littles for their afternoon tuition at 14.00.. La la la la la. Yesterday I felt I could have benefited from a quiet aperitivo outside in the sun .. time to open the gin terrasse. Tuition dispatched, and incoming Wednesday girls... Jeez, that was a long conversation hour, I closed the door on them at 19.30 and set to clearing up after the eating and drinking. We did talk about the fact that what I am doing may become a little like a run away train with the knock on effect of one talking to another and so many requests for tuition and conversation. Ohhh, what have I started ? Head up, squared shoulders and keep moving forward. At this very moment I am in bed, luxuriating in the fact that I do not have to get up to prepare breakfast for guests and the house is mine until 23.30 this evening when four from England arrive.. hopefully before midnight... am thinking a nana nap around 14.00 may be a good idea..not a lover of late nights. Energy required by the truck load.
Good Morning...Thurs 13th, 5.49, +1.0dg, forecasting sun until Saturday when we will have a small, brief weather disturbance, clearing back to a sunny clear pattern through until next week. Yesterday morning it was all going off like a bloody fireworks display here. Guests leaving and wanting to talk to organise a private return, phone calls about one of Paulii's scooters, phonecalls and visits from the heating tech, which required my presence so we could work out the hot water cylinder and the oil furnace connections... Grrr, I can do a lot of things, really, I do not need help with a lot, but Paulii always did the heating things and never showed, explained or taught me the intricacies of the wretched system.. now I am literally rudderless, and to really insult me the bloody technician speaks in broad Montafoner dialect...S***... like Hello!! In amongst that a Mother calling trying to organise her daughter for her first English tuition, no diary to hand, and I know I do not have a lot of spare spaces especially for littles tuition... Heaven help me I could have walked out of the house and disappeared. Dachboden quickly stripped of laundry and rubbish and door shut.. it will would wait for a calmer moment, The house settled into just me quietly by 11.30, sadly I couldn't have an aperitivo as I had two littles for their afternoon tuition at 14.00.. La la la la la. Yesterday I felt I could have benefited from a quiet aperitivo outside in the sun .. time to open the gin terrasse. Tuition dispatched, and incoming Wednesday girls... Jeez, that was a long conversation hour, I closed the door on them at 19.30 and set to clearing up after the eating and drinking. We did talk about the fact that what I am doing may become a little like a run away train with the knock on effect of one talking to another and so many requests for tuition and conversation. Ohhh, what have I started ? Head up, squared shoulders and keep moving forward. At this very moment I am in bed, luxuriating in the fact that I do not have to get up to prepare breakfast for guests and the house is mine until 23.30 this evening when four from England arrive.. hopefully before midnight... am thinking a nana nap around 14.00 may be a good idea..not a lover of late nights. Energy required by the truck load.
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