This morning I was woken by the loudest cup of tea in the world. The kitchen at the back is next to father's room, where I am sleeping. I don't know what they were doing to make stirring a cup so loud but it sounded like it was hooked up to a microphone and pumped through the sort of amps they use at Glastonbury. At 6.30am on a Sunday it was Not Welcome. This is especially as bear didn't stir until 8.30, which is impressive, so I managed a little more reading. I'm a bit bogged down on the book I am reading on my kindle. It sounded so much more promising on the blurb, and I am quite interested in stuff like dinosaurs and fossils, but it is turning out a lot dryer. Still, it was free. I may make the effort and read some of the classics that I keep thinking I ought to read as a lot of those are free. I'm going to have to work up to that, though. I'll put it on the list of Resolutions, which are looking a bit limp, to be honest. Although I seem to be doing a lot of cleaning as I go along.
I'm going to have to spend out again. It's going to be a lot of money as well, at least for me. Bear needs a chair. He has been sitting in a kiddies chair and now it is far too small for him. It has now reached 'ridiculous' so I can't put it off much more. Still hopefully it will be the last such purchase for a while - if I can stop bear bouncing off the sofa. I keep expecting to hear a 'crack' and a shout. I feel a bit depressed just thinking about it. I am wary about buying furniture second hand as getting stuff through our door takes a lot of skill and effort. It is looking depressingly like this...
I could put it off, but it is already getting a bit tense between DH and bear as they compete for sofa space and so I need something, and I am hoping if I get something comfy it will be used and last for some time. On the other hand, I don't want to spend the pennies. I'll have to work something out, or start with the second hand stuff.
So, all normal for here.