The Mummies keep bringing boxes home for me. The air fryer box and its inserts are just wonderful – and I was truly happy enough, feeling very loved – and then an even bigger box came home with the Mummies. This one had the new microwave oven in it. Who knew they would be getting a new microwave? Not them – until yesterday morning at least. The sad thing is that it went on the fritz the night before, and M Kaz had thought she fixed it by doing a hard reset (thank you for the instructions interweb). She was wrong – as she found out when she went to re-heat the coffee she had brought back from the Broadwater. Yes, the lights went on, it hummed, and the timer counted down – but that’s about all that happened,
Did I tell you that those Mummies went away for the weekend? It was okay because Aunty M came to see me, and talk to me, and pat me, and feed me and empty my tray. I like it when Aunty M comes to visit – and she’s been again since then. She popped in on Monday afternoon. Mind you, those Mummies had already had breakfast with her (and Roz) but it was a welcome respite when Aunty M arrived because M Kaz had spent the day working in her office – and she didn’t seem happy about it.
I like to go in to the office (when she hasn’t barricaded the door shut) and keep her company – just so she remembers that it’s not all about naughty people (or are they?) being on trial – and the lengths that their legal representatives go to so they can not be guilty – or at least be not found guilty by a group of their peers.
I don’t know where the new Osmocote box has come from. It’s smaller than all of the others but I like it. Shall we call it figure-hugging?
Not sure I’m going to fit into the latest box M Kaz has brought home. It’s for a RECHARGEABLE GALAXY MOON NIGHT LIGHT which can cycle through 15 colours, or you can just leave it as one colour, brighter, dimmer, flashing – yes, yes, M Kaz has been playing with it this afternoon.
Nigella ... 