Early Bird Catches The First Turd

Yes. This is the life I been waiting for. Long mornings in bed (well, at least til 8AM). Farting around in the flat. Listening to music and looking at Blenda. Dogwalks in the autumnwinds.

But. Yes. Today was a bit chaotic as well. Kitchensink broke down. Water all over the place. Dirt and shit. Plumber couldn´t fix it. So we are without a kitchen. A bit messy around the flat I must say. Josephine is in bed shaking of some post-birth-fever that is quite normal to get a few days after the big bang. I run around the flat cooking, cleaing, farting.

The days are passing very fast. Soon she´ll be 18 and hate my guts. Won´t we all.