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Minor ones, but again, leading a quiet life can be a blessing sometimes, can't it?

Mum's slowly recovering. She's still in pain, but at least could sleep in the night, thanks to the painkillers. She's only allowed to take one a day, so we time it for before turning in. Restful sleep is important. Being a tough cookie, she's soldiering on during the day, with lying on every three hours or so a bit. Her right shoulder, arm and knee are really interesting shades of purple and red and black. We keep treating the bruises with comfrey ointment and wet wraps and hope for the best. At least she can use that arm, even if it hurts.

I did one third of the cleaning today. I wanted to do the usual half, but was so exhausted from yesterday's shock that I simply didn't feel up to it. I did the kitchen, the bathroom and the loo, which were the most urgent parts, and I'll have to make an extra cleaning day for the anteroom and the balcony. The actual cleaning isn't that bad in itself, but I have to empty each and every room first to be able to wipe them, and then put everything back to its place. That's time consuming like whoa.

Having to do the washing-up from yesterday as well (usually Mum does it, but she can't right now), we decided to have a very simple lunch - basically scrambled eggs with cucumbers and a coffee. As it's over 31 degrees here, we don't have that much an appetite; Mum didn't even want ice cream, which is a first. At least she's still eating chocolate bonbons, so her sugar intake is ensured. *g*

I labelled 12 more cellophane bags (the ones that'll -hopefully - contain the Turkish delight), but that was all I was able to do crafting-wise. We called H. on Viber, so that she could see that Mum is still in one piece, and then I slept for an hour and a half, too. I'm emotionally exhausted, and the heat doesn't help.
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Mum's taken a fall today. She was putting things into the washing machine, when I heard a loud noise; then she called out that she'd fallen. I ran into the bathroom and found her under the sink, in an embryonic position. It was clear that I won't be able to get her out of there alone, so I run to our neighbours for help. The lady next door is a very practical-minded, down-to-earth person, and fortunately, she was also at home. Together, we turned Mum to her back, then she grabbed her under the arms and I grabbed her under the knees and lifted her back to her feet. Of course, it wasn't as easy as it sounds, but we managed it.

It appears that nothing is broken. Mum can use her right arm - as little as she's been able since she had been mugged some twenty or so years ago. The right shoulder is swollen and shows purple speckles and, of course, her right side hurts, from neck to knee. I rubbed her neck, arm and shoulder with comfrey ointment and we're currently applying wet dressing to the places, hoping that the swelling will go down. But since she uses the cane with her right arm (because the opposite leg was broken; PT lady said it must be so), this also means that her mobility will be restricted for a while. At least she still can use her walking frame, but outside excursions are off the menu again. *sigh*

And the day had started so well! My friend Elise came over, bringing me herbs for the spiced oil and small jars for the Christmas jams. She was here for an hour, talking to Mum, who enjoyed the visit enormously - and then this. Yes, I know this could have turned out much worse. But I'm still worried sick; I hope the PT lady will take a look on Tuesday and give advice or whatnot.
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I had to get up an hour earlier, so that I could prepare everything (including Mum's breakfast) before the chiropodist lady would arrive. It turned out, I could have slept in - she didn't arrive before 10.30am; by then I've made 9 more cellophane bags. She then worked on us for two and a half hours and talked us to death in the process. Especially Mum, as I escaped as soon as she was done with me to do the second half of the weekly shopping.

When I came home she was gone, but then I had to rearrange the living room to its usual configuration. Then I made the remaining little bags; now they are done and I've run out of cellophane. But I think 64 bags ought to be enough. *g*

No cooking was done today; we ate leftover soup and some sandwiches. Temperatures have dropped a few degrees - for now, tomorrow they'll start climbing again - but the invasion of the flying dinosaurs continues. When I went out today, the scenery reminded me of that Hitchcock movie with the birds - only with oversized insects instead.

Considering that the frigging beasts are supposed to be night-active, they were certainly swarming - literally swarming - all over the place the whole morning. They're still around, but since we keep the windows closed at this time of the day they can't get in now. A couple of them are still inside the flat; when I can I chase them out of the window, but last night I managed to kill two of them... that was very satisfactory. I don't know what happened. I've never seen so many of them, especially during the day, since we moved here almost fifty years ago.
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Firstly, take a look at my spicy apple jam:
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That, unfortunately, ended up as a jar of jelly babies. I was worried that it might remain too liquid and have overdone the gelatine. But they have a fantastic flavour, and kids love fruit gums anyway, so I'll sell them as such, I think. *g*

Also, I made 16 more cellophane bags. 48 are done, 16 more to go, and then I can move on to filling the lavender sachets. I'm trying to get done as much as I can well in advance. Five months are left till the fair which, considering the amount of work before me, that's not much time. No, really, it isn't!

Otherwise, we had a quiet day. Temperatures skyrocketed unexpectedly, so I postponed the grocery shopping for tomorrow. In the early morning it will be less painful; and besides, they promise a mild cold(er) front for Friday. We'll see. Considering that we're going to have a visit from our talkative chiropodist lady, cooler weather would be welcome.

My friend Elise called today - she's coming over on Saturday, bringing dill and rosemary from her garden. I'll put them into the freezer, as they'll be used for the spiced oil and salad vinegar respectively, which I'm also planning to make for the fair. But those can't be made any sooner than a couple of weeks before selling, so the ingredients have to keep somehow.

Does anyone have an idea how to best freeze them? In boxes or in plastic bags?
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Today, I was busy again. First, Mum and I made our weekly trip to the corner café. It took longer than usual because her knee was acting up, but we managed it nonetheless. We wouldn't miss this for the world, as long as the weather cooperates.

After that, I made some more cellophane bags. 16 pieces in just under two hours, to be accurate. I'm really getting the hang on this. 32 done, the other 32 to go - then I'll run out of cellophane. *g*

I didn't need to cook today (bought some goodies at the café and only made a Tütensuppe to go before them), so I gave one of the spicy apple jam with raisins recipes [livejournal.com profile] noadvertising suggested a try. Well, it was a bastardized version of the recipe by someone called Marion, as I replaced the orangeat with aromatised orange zests and left out the almonds completely, but so far the little jars look great. I just hope the lids will remain sealed after they have cooled down. *fingers crossed*

That about took care of the rest of the day. We also watched some telly, and are now lazing around - with all windows closed, unfortunately, to wear off an unexpected attack of huge Nachtfalter - no idea what they are called in English and why have they suddenly decided to invade our home, but I don't want the disgusting creatures around us. Annoying, though; it is the evening hours when we can actually air the flat, as we get direct sunshine all afternoon. *sigh*
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I've made the rest of the cellophane bags today. Well, the rest of the first batch, it is. I have now sixteen done, 48 more to go. I also decorated the finished ones with decades-old Washi tape that had been collecting dust in a box for a really long time. I've bought those tapes spontaneously, a couple a year or so, and never really used them. Now they'll have a purpose.

I also had to cook today, but this time it was easy. I bought pre-cooked pulled pork at Lidl that I only had to shove into the oven. Parsley potatoes and a salad as side dishes were quickly made, so I could watch some telly and then write some more labels (for the little spicy oil bottles I also intend to make for the fair). These little preparation tasks have no end and are quite time-consuming; I'm glad I've started them early on.

Mum had her weekly visit from the physiotherapist lady today, so we had a very late lunch. Then I chatted on the phone with H. and with my friend Evie, which was very nice. I love days like these.
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I've found a YouTube video (see here about a quick and easy method to make paper gift bags. I'll need an ungodly amount of cellophane bags for my Christmas fair wares, so I gave it a try. Admittedly, cellophane is a lot harder to handle this way than wrapping paper, but I managed 9 bags nonetheless. 7 more are due tomorrow. All in all, I have the raw materials for 64 bags - that ought to be enough, I think. At least it's faster than weaving those little paper baskets... of which I'll also have to make a lot yet. And there are only five and a half months left till the fair. *sigh*

Other than that, I did the first half of the weekly shopping today. Aside from the groceries, I also bought myself two long, lightweight summer blouses and some underwear at Kik, since they had a 30% reduction in clothing prices, assuming one had a customer card. Which I have. So, that was really a bargain.

Temperatures were up to 30°C when I came home, sweating like a pig. As soon as I finally was at home, the wind started blowing and temperatures dropped eight degrees. Speak of lousy timing, eh? They promise rain for tomorrow - let's hope the balcony can withstand it. *fingers crossed* Otherwise, I don't mind the rain; it cools down the weather a bit and besides, I'm not planning to leave the house tomorrow. I'm still very, very tired from yesterday and from today's activities, plus the heat, so staying indoors sounds nice.
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It started, as usual, with getting up an hour earlier than on workdays because Mum wanted to attend to Mass via TV. I did a bit of writing during that, just jotting down some world-builing ideas, lest I'd forget them.

Then I spent half the afternoon with writing labels for my Christmas wares-to-be: various jams, sugar paste candy in different flavours, honeycomb toffee, brittle bonbons, ginger syrup and the likes. Still have to make labels for marzipan potatoes, spicy salad oils and salad vinegar. The next step will be making cellophan bags for all that candy... and then more little baskets. *sigh*

It is tedious and time-consuming, but I'll be thanking myself profousely when the time for making the actual edibles comes and I won't have to bother with the packaging.

Afterwards, we ate the leftovers, then we both rested a bit before I had to go to our concert. It was 30 degrees; my only nice white blouse has long sleeves and is of synthetic material. 'Nuff said. I also visited the grave of my grandparents before the concert, since they are buried in the columbarium of the church where the concert took place. So, that was practical.

The concert itself went well enough, save for one unfortunate mistake that, luckily, wasn't realized by the spectators. My feet suffered from all the heat and from having to stand a lot, though, so I'm pretty drained right now.
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... can do pomp like this - and I mean it in a positive sense. I spent all morning and early afternoon watching "Trooping the Colour", and loved it! Loved the coreography, the music, the uniforms... everything. I'm so glad both ZDF and ORF 2 broadcasted it, because BBC News did not, nor did any of the Hungarian channels. It was a delight, it really was.

Fortunately, I didn't have to cook today, so I could afford to be lazy in front of the TV half a day. *g*

We caught up with sleep in the afternoon, ate leftovers, watched the Great Canadian Baking Show, and with that, the day was over. Loved it.

And on a completely different note:

Happy Birthday, [livejournal.com profile] disthrainsdotte!

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I hope you had a wonderful day. Wishing you many happy returnings!
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Sometimes there's nothing for weeks. Then everything comes together on the same day. But I'm not complaining; on the contrary.

Anyway, I got up in a fool mood. In fact, I've been in a fool mood for days, for no apparent reason (save for the heat). I almost skipped today's extra choir practice, which would have been a shame, as it took place at 2pm, when all my still active (ex-)colleagues were at school. So there was a lot of hugging and talking and laughing for the next ten minutes. It was really nice.

I managed to do what little shopping was to be done before choir practice, so I still caught the second half of "The Repair Shop" extra afterwards. And then, just when the GBBO started, another retired colleague phoned, asking if I'd like to go down to the playground next to our building, since she was there with her two little grandkids. Of course I wanted, so I hopped down, took my way-too-smart phone with me and took photos of the little cuties, so that Mum could see them, too. It was just a short encounter, but the smaller one, a little girl, I had never seen before, so I was very happy about it.

Aforementioned way-too-smart phone tells me that it's 27 degrees outside. Honestly, it feels more, perhaps because of all the concrete monstrosities all around us. I fear summer has decided to come in earnest.
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Thank you, [livejournal.com profile] elwenlj, for the lovely little bells - I've never seen so tiny ones, and I'm sure I'll be able to put them to good use. :)

Also thank you, [livejournal.com profile] thesmallhobbit, for the lovely summer card. It was such a pleasant surprise! :)

In other news, Mum and I made our weekly trip to the corner café, which was really nice. Then I made cauliflower Strudel (sorry, [livejournal.com profile] noadvertising), talked to my friend Evie on the phone and we watched re-runs of the GBBO. And now I'm about to read some fanfic until "The Repair Shop" starts.

Question to well-informer British people: Is BBC News not showing Trooping the Colour this year? I'd love to watch the parade, but I couldn't find any hint at a live broadcast.
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No, really. All I did was writing down an idea that had been ghosting around in my head for a very long time; it's good to have it on paper at last. Then I searched the 'Net for some label outlines and printed out a few for the jam jars... and that was basically it.

Mum had a visit from the physiotherapist lady, we watched some telly and had nice, although short naps. No need to cook, as we still had leftovers - the very way I love to spend my days.

In the evening, I had a short phone chat with H, and then went online to read fanfic, watch YouTube videos and play Solitaire. A very nice day it was indeed.
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Now I'm up to 5 and have nearly run out of the 1 cm wide paper strips. I'll give the slightly wider - and delightfully patterned - ones a try next. Hopefully the design will work with them, too. *fingers crossed*

I skipped choir practice today (again). Had it been a regular one I'd have gone, considering that we have our term-closing concert on Sunday. But there was planned the good-bye "party" of our little diva, the soprano solist who presumably won't join us next term anymore and I just didn't have the time to waste for that. We'll have an extra practice on Friday, so I'll take part on that one. Yeah, I know I'm petty, so what's new?

Not much else happened. We ate leftovers, I fetched my alarm clock from the horologist and made a quick trip to Lidl for milk, yogurt and ice cream. As usual, they didn't have our favourite, the salted caramel one. From the brand we favour they only had walnut ice - huge staples of it. Their freezer is always full with walnut ice, I don't know why they keep ordering it as nobody seems to buy it. I bought strawberry flavoured Vienetta instead, but caramel ice would have been so much better. Or the coffee one. Ah, well.

The weather is warming up again. It was 27 degrees today but it felt more as the wind has stopped. I mean, I'm glad we can open the windows again without having to nail down everything first, but the heat is so not mine.
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Two more, to be accurate. (Photos later; I'm still thinking about further decoration.) First I tried to make one as it was in the video. It turned out well enough, but when it was done I realized I liked my first (presumably faulty) version better. So I made the third one that way again and am fairly pleased with it. I regret that I don't have these paper stripes in the really Christmassy colours - pale green, yellow and pink don't make me associate with Christmas - but they are there, they are pre-cut, so that they are all the same width, which is a blessing.

I hoped I'd be able to use the beautiful, translucent pink, purple and green stripes as well, but they don't look good interwoven with each other. Perhaps I'll give monocoloured (is that a word???) baskets a try. We'll see.

The only other thing I did today was making crepes. Yum! We love them. And they gave me a chance to use up that opened jar of homemade spicy apple jam that had been standing in the fridge in its lonesome, so it's double win.

Temperatures were pleasant today: 22-24 degrees. It could stay like that for me through the entire summer - only that it won't, I fear. Still, we enjoy it as long as it lasts.
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Happy Birthday, [livejournal.com profile] lissas_elves!

I hope you had a lovely day. It would be nice to hear from you again. It has been too long. :(

Over here, it was a rather unremarkable day. I did the second half of the big cleaning in the morning and was accordingly dead afterwards. Fortunately, we had leftovers (the excellent chicken paprikas I made yesterday), so I only had to throw together a salad. No cooking is always a good thing.

Other than that, I was lazing around and reading my own older BSG/Star Trek TOS crossover stories. I'm planning to start another one in that series, parts of which have existed for quite some time, so I need to check what I had written earlier in order to prevent continuity mistakes. Considering that the first part of the series was written twenty or so years ago, this is really necessary.

The promised rain finally arrived - fortunately for our balcony, it was a very minor one and lasted about five minutes or so. I hope that was it and we can breathe again. At least daytime temperatures dropped by nine degrees, so it's quite pleasant at the moment.
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Not a very good one, admittedly, but at least a finished one. See here!

It started with throwing out the parts of the toilet roll one. I tried to make the fourth side but it went awry halfway into it and I just got really annoyed and tore up the whole thing and threw it into the recycling bin. It was a relief.

Then I haunted YouTube and found this video:



And suddenly I remembered all that quilling paper I had once taken over from a colleague for some still unfathomable reason, as it was clear that quilling would always be waaaaay beyond my modest skills. So I dug out and gave the simple design a try. I used the least decorative papers, just in case I'd have to throw it out, too; as you can see the colours are rather unspectacular. But I've managed the basket, and now I'll perhaps try it again, with the prettier paper stripes. Yay!

Other than that, I made lunch, we prepared a bit for tomorrow's cleaning and were dead for the rest of the day. It was 32 degrees again, and that's definitely more than one can bear without lots of ice cream and resting.

Note: I've just rewatched the vid and realized what was the mistake I made that caused my basket turn out differently. Well, I have plenty of paper left, I can give it several other tries.
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... concerning the basket weaving. I've tried to put together the existing three sides and the basket promises to be an uneven, clumsy and ugly piece of work. I will finish the fourth size, just because I'm stubborn like a mule, but will never give this pattern another try. I've found another one on YouTube - more than one, actually, all of which are done without any glue involved, meaning that the end result won't be sticky and spotty and altogether disgusting. I hope. If not - well, there will be another way to use up my collected toilet rolls.

In other news, it's still freaking hot over here. Temperatures peaked at 32 degrees, they are still at 28 degrees at the moment. Mum is suffering with her aching joints a great deal, I'm just uninspired and sleepy all the time. I had to do the grocery shopping in the early morning, when it was "only" 22 degrees, and that meant getting up an hour and a half earlier than I usually do. Getting up early isn't something I do easily, but needs must. I'll have to do the cooking in the early morning tomorrow, too, or else I'd keel over in the kitchen. Oh, joy.

As for social life, I talked to H. and my friend Evie in the early evening, so at least we still know that the other one is alive. Evie is still at working age, and (my former) Boss Lady is getting more insane with each passing year. Poor colleagues are run ragged, and a lot of things she makes them do are overblown or completely unnecessary. God, am I happy to be an old hag and retired!
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... at the basket weaving. This time with the glue stick, which was slightly less frustrating. Not being wet, it certainly sped up the actual process (although the fact that I've finally figured out the pattern might have helped), but the result is every bit as lopsided as the first two attempts. Ah, well, I'll just continue and see how it turns out at the end.

Not much else happened. It was very hot - it's still 33 degrees outside and 26 degrees inside - so we lay as low as we could. Didn't cook. Postponed the leftovers for tomorrow, so that we didn't even have to switch on the kitchen hearth. Napped a lot. That sort of thing.

At least I managed to write down a few ideas for a future story that have been ghosting around inside my head for weeks. No idea if I'll ever use them, but at least I have them on paper. That's progress... sort of.

Second try

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... with the basket weaving. I've used a different wet glue. The work itself went a tiny bit better, but the glue soaked through the cardboard and the weave ended up every bit as lopsided as at the first time. Next try: the glue stick. This promises to be a frustrating project, I'm afraid.

Otherwise it was a quiet day - quite warm, too, so we got up earlier than usual to go to our beloved corner café while temperatures were still bearable. The former student of mine who's a fruit vendor was out with his booth and sold excellent strawberries, so I went over and bought some. They weren't cheap, but they are delicious and ripe and Mum loved them.

We then came home and joined forces making lunch: I boiled and peeled the potatoes and the eggs and Mum put together the potato casserole. Then my friend Elise came to fetch her cookies, after which Mum and I both had a nice, long nap. Until it was time to watch re-runs of the GBBO. And now it's nighttime again... but still quite warm. Phew!
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I'm speaking about our charity fair, of course, which takes place in the first week of December, as a rule. Now that I've finished the little sewing kits and have a dozen or so little satchets done that need to be filled with dried lavender flowers eventually, I'm working towards the edible wares in earnest.

Details for the curious )

Anyway, these are the plans. The actual day was also a bit eventful. I went to choir practice and took the disintegrated shoes to a shoemaker who promised to make brand new soles for them (that will cost me thrice the price the shoes themselves had cost, but they are extremely comfortable, and I only have these two poor, bad feet). I also took my alarm clock to the horologist because the big hand decided to go on its independent way - I hope they can fix it. I love that clock. Oh, and Mum had her weekly visit from the physiotherapist lady.

Tomorrow we won't have hot water from 3.30 up to 23.30, due to maintenance work. Oh, joy. But at least we'll have cold water, and we can always heat it up for cooking and a cat wash in the morning. I'll sorely miss my morning shower, though. That is what makes getting up bearable in the first place.
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