Woke up today to pool of drained solution all over the bedroom floor. Larry thought the drain bag had exploded, but that wasn't the case. I hadn't checked everything thoroughly and forgot to clip a drain clamp shut (to avoid scenarios like this). 16 liters of drained solution all over the carpet.
Rented a rug doctor cleaner device from the grocery store and pulled it all out. Problem is, the solution is mostly glucose and will attract ants.
You're entitled to a screw up when you man the ship by yourself.
I need a babysitter for 2 days, just so I can sleep.
I emailed the prime minister a couple of nights ago. I hope he reads the email, it gives a brief of our story and then my plea for him to do something about Larry's residency application. I don't know what to expect as an outcome. I didn't vote for the man myself and he's justified my reasons for not voting for him in the last year, but I can still hope he pulls an integrity rabbit from his political hat.
Today, she's 11. She didn't mind one but that we're in Level 3 lockdown. At the very least, we have Delivery Easy to bring us ta...
He got Residency.
Last nights Super Moon. Te Mata Peak. Safe to say, Hubbalush loves her Ariel. She's my favorite big sister Mum. (Shame Tyler, S...
Recently an Aunty of mine, who is staunch in her Maori culture, talked to me about the protocol of Kawe Mate. Kawe Mate is a custom during t...