A ship comes loaded with ..

Yesterday I had such a day where I felt I was everywhere. Slabbed fires, picked, fixed, covered and yet I got absolutely nothing done. Feels like. But everyone else around me got all their shit done. So I certainly did any benefit. But when me and the dogs jumped in bed last night, the body was dead tired but the brain spike. It wanted more. It was not done. And that was true because my kilometer -long lists lay untouched on the table dazzled with the golden yellow rape that colors the whole house with its mirror gloss.

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Today is the same. Hopes everywhere. And then the vet at Bollerup with Malta's ears. Hopefully his inflammation is healing so we can begin the allergy investigation. He is nicer and happier than ever. And easier. New food and lots of carrots that candy has changed to him to a healthy brunis that I hope lives for another hundred years. When we come to Italy all give him prosciutto so we prepps for it 😂 A few kilos of prosciutto this week, then we roll him and I. Zoe and Milo are allowed to rest us at Teatro del Silenzio's miles of expanses.

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Rehab is also on the program before the evening is over. Controlled one in Ystad. I already see that I should not have such high ambitions today. But the rhubarb knobs should be baked now in the morning. And I have already got today's fabric order to Italy. It is important to take care before I stick my nose outside the door. Then it is run. I'll be an octopus in the next life.
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Oooo I forgot ... there will be a ship loaded with hats (among other things ...) this afternoon. We love hats or how darlings!
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See you all the time! ♥️ M.