Annette gently woke me around lunchtime today (I tend to use weekends as a chance to catch up with my sleep) with the news that she’d just gotten back from the farmers market and as a result there was fresh handmade bread, sausages and cheese on the table for lunch. And also fresh coffee.
Man. I am so lucky.
September 8, 2007 at 4:18 am
That is indeed highly awesome. Truly, at least four or five of the seven Japanese gods of happiness do smile upon you.
September 8, 2007 at 7:11 am
So it’s possible she’s a keeper then?
Man I miss sleeping in….
September 8, 2007 at 10:04 am
Definitely a keeper.
Lack of sleeping in = self inflicted = no sympathy. Besides, you can sleep in again once the kids are grown and out of the house.
September 8, 2007 at 11:46 pm
I know. Our mantra is “we’ll sleep when we’re old”
September 8, 2007 at 11:59 am
Arr, we gots back from yonder game butcher fellow down in Stokes Valley this past Tuesday with our finest boar, George we calls him, alls sealed up in bags and fings.
…now breaking dialect because I can’t be bothered converting kilos into something eosteric like ounces or pennyweights… the outcome 10kg pure pork sausages, 10kg salami, 5kg of proper bacon, and two hams. ~50kg of porky goodness from a 70kg pig.
September 8, 2007 at 12:00 pm
…and thanks to wikipedia…
Batman weighs 1000 pood, or 16.4 metric tonnes.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Batman_%28mass_measure%29
September 8, 2007 at 7:51 pm
Gosh – I’ve seen him in his movies and if he’s that heavy, he carries it well.