Hi,
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| And finished |
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| Looks good |
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| Sourdough |
I made a sourdough during the day too. And after work I got stuck into the step cleaning that really needs to get done.
Hi,
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| And finished |
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| Looks good |
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| Sourdough |
Hi,
It is chaos already for December. But the painters are making huge headway. I reckon they will finish today (Tuesday).
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| Starting the top coat |
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| Looking good |
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| Stairs |
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| Deck |
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| Looks so good |
Mike missed his gym session yesterday and I subbed in for him. That meant we switched around Tuesday morning a little. I went to 7am PT session with Quentin online in the garage and Mike bussed in for my usual second half.
I did deads. 70kg 5 reps x 4 sets.
Mike did horrible things on machines. He is regretting mentioning the need to strengthen his hips for running. Who knew that our PT would respond by making him do terrible hip and glute exercises? It's good for you, Mike! Eat your metaphorical veggies.
Drove into town for brekkie with Yvette from work - She lives on a farm up north and is in Wellington for a planning day. Mike also joined us straight after his gym session. Good to catch up with her. Her partner bought a new horse in foal. Wheeeee. Exciting.
Then I drove home for work. Whew. Good day here - the painters will be so happy.
Have a great day.
Love,
Angela
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| Iced latte with Yvette at Smith the Grocer |
Hi,
December is always so social. Met Iona and Maureen on Thursday as Iona got off the ferry. She was off on a weaving weekend.
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| Caught up with these two on Thurs |
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| Saw Mai on Thursday |
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| Caught up with Juliet and Mike on Thurs |
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| Yvette on Thursday |
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| Serge on Thursday |
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| Unexpected painters on Friday |
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| Prep work |
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| Looking good |
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| Moxley drinks Ange's water |
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| We woke up and they were sleeping together |
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| Touching even! |
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| Post park run iced latte |
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| Mike unwraps Bruuuuce - from Ange |
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| Sunday at La Cloche |
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| I did not get a pic with everyone looking at once |
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| Made a stand for my phone |
Sunday saw us busy with things too.
We met Iona and Andrew at Bluebridge for Iona's trip back over the Strait. And took them to La Cloche and enjoyed a light, quick lunch before dropping Iona back at the ferry.
Back home to chill with some life admin tasks.
Up Monday for online gym for me and a late bus ride for Mike to town.
Toby and Tessa arrive tomorrow - exciting. Can't wait to see them. It has been a while since we saw them last.
Enjoy your week.
Love,
Angela
Hi,
I took no photos! And it wasn't a work from home day. Well - I was busy so that is my excuse. The main thing that was noteworthy was a visit to our work from our friend from ages back, Mai. She was down here for work and needed an office space for a bit. So Mike booked a meeting room and we caught up with her briefly afterwards.
She is well. John has retired. And Jack has a job in the court system somewhere. Their puppy is now an old 13 year old dog. So - time indeed passes before you realise it.
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| Hello Mai |
I rode home and fed the cats. Mike went out to a party with Deloitte folk and caught up with a few friends that work there now.
Then he bumped into the chap that bought our MX-5. So they chatted to each other for ages. Hahah.
Slept ok and then up for a ride in for my PT session. After that I am meeting Iona. She caught the late 7.30pm sailing last night that left at 2am. I know. Crazy. She just got into town.
Better head to the gym. It is our wedding anniversary tomorrow. We are doing a trapline and then camping in the bush. Woot!
Quick update - met Iona and Maureen for brekkie.
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| Brekkie at Smith the Grocer this morning |
Have a great day.
Love,
Angela.
Hi,
We have birthday milk now. I love getting bottles of birthday milk. Hahahah.
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| Birthday milk |
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| Dead lifts on Tuesday |
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| Iced latte |
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| Now with Mike |
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| It's nearly Christmas time |
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| Shane drove me to our planning site |
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| View on the walk home |
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| Selfie time |
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| Almost at the top |
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| Almost out to Cecil |
Mike had an after-work Secret Santa mission, so he jumped on the train to Petone K-Mart - but got on an express to Waterloo, another 5k or so up the track by mistake. So he ubered back to Queensgate mall only to find nearly all the stores shut - what, stay open past 5pm? In December? Too crazy for Lower Hutt. But The Warehouse was open and he got what he needed.
Sally then kindly dropped him home in the wee MX-5. Awwwww. Thank you.
| Great evening for it |
But Mike had yet another mad adventure in store, when some students jumped on an epic bus ride to pick up a fake Christmas tree he was selling cheap. He was running about the suburb late into the evening making sure they could make their bus home again. He ended up giving it away as he was too emotionally invested in their bus riding efforts to charge them any money. Well, that's the Christmas spirit I guess.
Good sleep. Up to bus in. The rain started and it is quite heavy. Maybe some thunder too. PT session was good. Shoulder rehab.
Hope your day is a good one.
Love,
Angela
Hi,
What an eventful day working from home on that particular Monday.
First up, Toby got his uni results and they are amazing. Straight A's. The exam he thought he'd failed, he got 'just' an A- for. So proud.
When I got home Sunday night Mike said there was a bird that had fallen down the wall space and he could hear it chirping and flapping. He asked if he was allowed to make a hole in the gib. I said yes. But then he decided to take the co-axial box out of the wall low down to see if that would let the bird out. No. No it did not. And we didn't hear it. So we thought it might have died.
Mike left to go to work Monday morning and as I ate brekkie I could hear it flapping. I put my ear on the wall and determined it was actually halfway up the wall. I got the gib saw and cut a wee 3x3 hole. I could hear it then chirping its wee head off. But I was too scared to put my hand in to find it. The wall space did not look inviting.
I went to make lunch. Scrambled eggs and asparagus. Looking forward to that, I was.
Halfway through cooking I hear a commotion. The bird had got out - - and Moxley had caught it! I rushed back to turn off the hob and hurtled back to try and rein in the chaos. The chaos was only starting. Moxley was strutting her way downstairs with it in her mouth. I chased her and picked her up and as I carried her back up the stairs, she dropped the bird. We are renovating the stairs and there are gaps to the wall space there and the wee bird was trying to get in the wall. Again! OMG. I put the cats in a room and then got a tea towel and grabbed the wee bird. I then put it on the deck.
It sat there for a while, obviously traumatised by the whole series of events. And when I came with a saucer of water - it FLEW AWAY! Not well. But it flew. I am calling it a successful rescue of a baby boy sparrow.
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| Cats can hear the baby bird in the wall |
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| Rescued baby sparrow |
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| Dead adult blackbird |
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| Moxley is still keen |
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| After Spin |
Mike here again. Angela is under the pump and won't get her blog out by 10am. So let's see if I can fill in some details.
I had the work Christmas party on Friday night - Las Vegas theme, I went as crass tourist.
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| The muscles t-shirt got another outing |