It’s hot hot hot. It’s so hot M Kaz (yes, M Kaz!) has turned on the air conditioning in the living area and she’s had the fan on in the office. M Sooz has had the Vornado on and the air conditioning in the bedroom – and still she feels hot. I hate to tell her that it’s only the start of Summer. At least I get a breeze Outback when I’m out there and I need it because I’ve always got my fun coat (on).
I’ve been a bit traumatised this week. I’m not sure why but M Kaz took to a whole heap of my boxes with her utility knife (read: box cutter) and totally destroyed them, chopped them up into tiny pieces and THREW THEM OUT! Well, into the recycling. I still can’t believe she would do that to me. The amazing thing is that she left three for me – the Meowtown bus, my television, and the box with the cardboard packing still in it. I suppose it’s enough, but she sent some of my favourite boxes away. Hmmmm.
A couple of days later Dave arrived with another box – the one with M Kaz’s new office chair in it. I helped him put it together – and the deal should have been that he left the bubblewrap with M Kaz, the box for me and the chair for the office. Well, that didn’t happen. M Kaz asked him to take the box with him – and at least had the good grace to get him to also take the bubblewrap with him. Just as well because there would have been big trouble.
We had a visitor this week – Sister-in-law Chau who had several medical appointments here on the Coast – which the Mummies took her to. SILC stayed in my room on Wednesday night – and even though I asked nicely if we could share, she wouldn’t let me in. I wonder if this means she’s allergic to Nigeys, just like Uncle Wayne is.
And how exciting is it that Uncle Wayne is coming next week!
Nigella ... 