My house is slightly warmer now, either because Spring is coming or the heavy cloud-layer which no doubt is insulating the atmosphere quite well. Either way the fungi are still running wild around here.
I have reasons to believe that my mother cleans my room every week, even when I'm not living in it, which I find very touching, especially since it means no dusting for me when I come back. And no mushrooms growing anywhere either, that might've been a bit disturbing.
Not much else from home, since home means peace and quiet and householdy tales such as when father got attacked by the crab when he tried to cook it or my grandmother's over-the-phone report of how she did the laundry and left it out (freeze-dry in Beijing, where it gets very cold) and then when she tried to separate the frozen-together articles of clothing the cloth tore or mother's mid-night adventure with the clock's too-loud ticking. Ah the memories.
According to my agenda today's New Years of the Russian Orthodox, so happy new year's to all my friends who celebrate it out there. Also according to my agenda today's Pungol of the Hindu tradition, which means much less to me because I don't know anyone who follows that tradition.
First:
-issue with credit card. Someone got my account number so the card has to be closed down and a new one issued. How exciting. (Pardon my sarcasm.)
1 comment:
eep on the credit card.
how did you find out?
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