The painters came today. Well, one of them did. It took about an hour’s time for him to do the outside of my apartment. And I don’t think he painted it bright pink after all. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little disappointed.

Meanwhile, I visited the goats yesterday, and here is a little video: youtube.com/watch?v=n9Hmv848vmM. Nothing special. Unless you like my goats. Which I happen to do.

And that’s about all there is to it. Back to waiting etc.

Guess what I bought?

I’ll give you a hint: I bought a buckwheat pillow.

That’s right. It’s a pillow. With buckwheat hulls in it, Fancy that. It takes a little getting used to. They’re louder and harder than… feathers. Or downs. Or whatever is normally in pillows. But I like it. Feels good and supportive.

I am still waiting for the painters to come and paint the outside of my apartment. The windows and doors, I think. I called the housinge office to hear what was up. They said they’d call the painters and ask. A little later the painters called me and asked if I was the one who had made the “complaint”. So I assured them that I hadn’t complained at all, I was merely wondering if there had been a change of schedule or something like that. Anyway, the guy I talked to was very nice and said they’d be there one of the coming days. So hopefully that won’t be too long. And hopefully they won’t paint the outside of my apartment bright pink to punish me for being a bloody complainer.

As you were.