That does not mean that I normally sleep late. I am always awake early, but I don’t rush outside to see the sunrise. Even if I did, I wouldn’t quite see it actually happen as my house is surrounded by a lot of tall trees.
This morning I took Daisy for an early walk out in the countryside with 2 other acquaintances, and I saw the sky lighten up until the sun peeked over the horizon. It was kind of magical. Food for the soul.
I had a late morning grilled cheese, tomato and onion sandwich. A straight forward, no nonsense sandwich that I grilled in a pan. It was delicious, because by that time (somewhere between 10 and 11 am), I had quite an appetite.
Now it is late afternoon, and because I didn’t have lunch, I am hungry. Again. 😀
So I’m thinking – we’ve got a whole left over grilled mullet in the fridge from two nights ago, so I’ll zjoosh it up a bit for dinner tonight.
Potato and spinach with butter, salt and pepper, and I’ll fry the mullet to heat it up, after I’ve rolled it in some flavoured flour. Let’s see how that goes…
I’m not good at taking pictures of food, but I can tell you that it tasted a whole lot better than what it looks like in the picture! It was yummy! I divided the fish up into pieces, and rolled each one first in egg, and then in flour that was seasoned with turmeric, a smidgen of chili powder, paprika and salt. It came out way better than I expected.
Happy tummy, happy me. 😀
Tomorrow we are going to do some more work on the guesthouse while there are no builders around, but for now it is time to relax.
Although things have moved along a bit with the alterations on the guesthouse, we are still eating dust, listening to noise and living in chaos.
I can see things changing drastically within about two working days (I really, really hope it does), but for now everything still feels crazy and uncomfortable.
I am upset about how we are all being manipulated by our governments. I am not a puppet on strings, and I cannot remember giving anyone the right to decide for me how I should live my life. Initially I thought it was a good idea to be cautious about this virus that seemed to have taken the world by storm, but now things are just plain ridiculous. At which point do you decide to return life to normal? Because at this rate it is never going to happen. How can you continuously close everything down every time a few more people get the virus? There are reports from all over about how unreliable the tests are for a start. The tests are unreliable, the vaccines are not safe, nobody seems to know for how long they will protect you, or if it is safe for pregnant women, older people, or anyone for that matter. Yet still nothing can return to normal. Businesses must continue to close down. People must continue to lose their jobs.
And yet, we accept all this without a word of protest, as if it is the way it should be…
Do you know the parable about the frogs? If you put them in cold water, make a fire under the pot, they will not even realize that they are in water that is constantly getting hotter and hotter, until they are cooked – and then it is too late.
Oi…a scary, scary thing to allow others to make all these decisions for us, don’t you think?
I am going to quickly try and sneak in a few words, though.
We are busy building and changing the guesthouse, and it is chaos!! Noise, dust, dirt, stuff everywhere! I do not know if I should laugh or cry.
I cannot do my washing anymore, because the only washing machine I’ve got is the one in the guesthouse, and they have now turned off the water to do the plumbing of the new bathroom. Eeeeek!!! There is not going to be space for the washing machine in there anymore, and there is no space for it in my house (weird I know, but true.). So until we’ve figured out a new plan, we are a bit screwed.
And I’m back – after having to run out again for something.
So, I’m not going to chat with you now, but wish me luck please, and also hold thumbs that my sanity doesn’t escape somewhere where I can’t find it…
And I am a happy camper at the moment! 🙂 My significant other arrived Friday evening around 8 pm., and we’ve had a busy weekend of looking for and buying some of the fittings needed for the reno of the guesthouse, as well as exploring and visiting a ‘new’ town (this time one of the oldest towns in the country, Tulbagh, ca. 1699) one of our favourite pastimes. We also managed to fit in a quick visit to my son. The weekend flew by!
The builders have arrived, and they are just about to start doing some of the walls that need to go up to change the one guest cottage into two separate units. Happy days! I am at once very excited and very nervous. I’m quite sure it’s the right thing to do, so I’m hoping that we manage to do everything in the time I’ve allowed for it, and that we don’t have too many hitches in the completion of the task. And most of all, I’m hoping that everything looks professional and beautiful when we’re done – I don’t want anything to look scruffy and rushed.
I’ve once again realized that life is so much more fun if you don’t have to do it on your own. Sharing the everyday things with someone just makes things so much more manageable and less daunting.
There is a definite change in the air – autumn is well and truly here! I love having to cover up, especially at night. Being too hot to sleep has never been my favourite thing, so snuggling in under the duvet is a treat and a half!
Good luck for the week ahead, I hope it meets your expectations! 🙂