I have decided Svenja is not safe to be left on her own, that beautiful smiley face is dangerous when viewed by the wrong person, I left her chatting to a shop assistant and went to try on some tops, I came back to find the shop assistant giving Svenja the low down on his gay lifestyle, and he wasn't shy, poor Svenja had to listen to tales of woe about his friends becoming trannys, and other friends mucking around for money Oi Vey!!! unbelievable the guy obviously mistook her for Marjory Proops, time for a sharp exit.
We eventually left and took the train back home, My Beloved was home when I arrived and we headed to the gym again, before supper, we were both starving, My Beloved especially as he had been fasting over night as he had a medical, which I have to say he passed with exceptional flying colours, he has the lungs of a 27 year old on viagra apparently, (over inflated). Not really they were amazed with his lungs and his treadmill routine was a walk in the park, 6.5 months post surgery and he is sitting at 95%, we have a problem with the other 5%, My Beloved believes himself not to be 100% because he can't run, I have to remind him that he couldn't run before the operation!!!! HELLO.... He has perfect vision, is deaf in one ear, HELLLLLOOOOOOOOO we already knew that, the bloods were taken, chests were xray'd and urine was analysed, he is drug free and in tip top form, hooray.
We decided to put the christmas tree up and all the decorations were bought in and we began to put the tree together, oh she looks so beautiful in the corner of the room, all twinkling and golden, and now I have a couple of presents underneath to make it look the part.
Yesterday after I completed a beast of a gym session I wobbled up the stairs and began to clean through the house, I decided to wash down the side patio, this meant moving the furniture and bringing the hose through the patio at the back, through the living room and out the windows to the side of the house, I hooked the hose so it wouldn't soak me when I walked through to turn on the water, and then I started to hose the floor, I was oblivious to the fact that the head of the hose was working it's way free, and only realised when I was hit with a face full of water, and soaked from top to bottom, obviously the water pressure here is as high as Haifa's, there was no point changing so I carried on cleaning working on the assumption that the heat would eventually dry me out. Svenja popped around with her bike, so now we have a set of four bikes for when the Princes arrive, one each, this means we can cycle all over Herzliya together.
Afternoon coffee was taken in Herzliya town centre with Katharina, we chatted at the cafe about all sorts, and it was great to see her again, Katharina like Svenja is heading home for the holidays, Svenja leaves for Germany Thursday 13th, and Katharine leaves for Austria next week, so no more girly time for me until the Little Prince's arrive.
Doughnuts I nearly forgot, when Svenja and I were in Tel Aviv we saw many, many Hanukkah doughnuts being sold, but we also found a stall that was making them, now I always knew doughnuts were bad for you, but NEVER did I realise they actually drop those babies in hot fat and fry them, a complete revelation, and I will definitely not be eating any of those things ever again, they were like little space ships sitting soaking up the oil, yuk!!!!! The funny thing is I knew the ones with the holes were cooked in oil, maybe I was kidding myself the holeless ones were a healthy option.....
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