Handwritten

notes on doors are somewhat endearing to me. Especially the gone on holiday ones or the misspelled words. They feel like wee signs that we are still human and make mistakes which is not a very AI perfectionist efficient approach. 

It's been another wild day. One child was sick in the bin, I cleaned it up. Later a different child was upset because they had been told there was a monster in the toilet. I sorted that out too. Went to the new flat where the builder wasn't and hadn't been yet. Got a phone call about the dishwasher (it's broken). The technician was close to our current flat and wanted someone to be there in soon. It needs a new part which is expensive but much less so than a new one. It's been taken away to get fixed. The drain is linked to the washing machine do that's out of action too. Hopefully Monday at the latest it will be back. Went shopping for  packet soup and oven pizza. M is out and mini M is doing the cooking while I have another German class. I'm working late tomorrow but Nazilla is keeping lunch for me. It's such a kind thing to do that I appreciate so much. I'm so glad to have a couple of days off next week.