Sunday

They were so boring.

As a child, I wasn't allowed to do much. Go to Sunday school or church, reading the Bible, wake up early to clean the house, and making breakfast on bed and hating the food. I never could eat that much and always ended up in bed miserable with a terrible pain in my stomach (actually interview).
At that time I couldn't move and I can't again. I wish I could lay in my back but that hurts (neck and back) if I try to lay on my side the allergies and sneezing starts again.

The biggest part of the day I felt miserable and so did my kid. We sneezed and gasped for breath in turn. We do not seem to suffer from quite the same. We rarely feel miserable at the same time. The kid is lucky it can at least sleep normal but it's right: A nose is useless if it only gives you misery.

Around 8:30 am I drove the car to the guy. Hopefully, he has a cheaper solution than changing the motor but I doubt it. I think he will try everything, earn, earn again and again and next change the motor or tell me it's dead.

Before I left I washed one kid's hair with water from the bottles and back home I did the other kid's hair. The water I reuse to flush the toilet.

Later it rained. This time for teal. The youngest went outside in the pouring rain. We filled several buckets, the water cans and the wolves became water. At least they can drink extra now. Hopefully, the fruit trees have benefited from it and my walnut tree too. The berries look tiny and so do the berries. So far we only could eat some cherries. The apple tree still looks pathetic.

A tree decided to grow in this years ago made chair out of a piece of wood of a cut down tree.