Last night I just want to prepare something sweet, something that I would then "consumed" today at breakfast, something I do not face too many dirty tools, given the existing situation in the camp we are ... after much consideration ... the muffins! Those of Nigella, of which jealously guards the recipe (copied / pasted from the internet). I made the simple mixture, but instead of putting it in the appropriate muffin molds, I fired in the cake tin.
And so my breakfast was very sweet ... Of course, all washed down with a steaming cup of tea with lemon.
This will definitely be a day of hunting. The workers are already being hammered by a few hours and I have the pressure too low to bear as the other days. I have to find someone with the cables I charged the battery of the car to try to get back into gear and running dall'elettrauto. I hope that is not the gas ... You should know that I forget to fill up and promptly locked the rest like a fool. But this time I think its the battery. Now that I think I have no petrol enough to go !!!..... dall'elettrauto
I'm just one !!!!!
As for "digging" say that work is proceeding, slowly, but progressing.
are literally in love with glass-brick colored ones. Put them virtually anywhere. I got a culture of hygiene measures, bathtubs, shower trays, upholstery and floors. I think Easter will not be able to turn out, but now, after 2 full weeks, I almost got used to live in this mess. The first day we all complain more. Now a little less.
Mr.Big last night gave me a very bad news. L. has fallen, but this time broke her femur. At least it's a compound fracture. I am very worried. For this I am almost 11 and I can not do anything. One day I will tell of L. and its link with my love.
Thanks for letting me the leftovers of your seratina dancing and edible, I brushed them away in the blink of an eye.
I embrace you!
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