Alone at home

Just this little moment that is unusual, alone at home. Friday evening, already eaten the dinner, even washed dishes and here writing this, alone and it is quiet, only humming of the ventilator above. Girls are in the birthday party, Arnaldo somewhere in the air by now and here me after a long working week sitting on the couch in our hall. Interestingly today I was jogging my usual 10 loops at the oval in Capitol area, and then I only did 9 I think. The last loop I did I overtook second time Dodong office mate that is going there regularly as usual he asked how many already? I said “one to go”…we were almost at the starting point, next to entrance where I start counting the loops. Then when I stopped for stretching he passed me almost immediately, so it means that actually I did not run the last loop? Yes, also when walking back to the office to fetch my bicycle, it felt something was not completed, then only I concluded I must not have taken the last loop. Such is the mind, in one minute thinking something else, completely forgotten what was aiming and even telling to someone for aiming to do, jut one minute before.

And I hear cling of the gate, car driving in and they are here. House full of buzzle and huzzle two little girls and some additional rations. Running and hugging and demands and complains and kisses. Now they are in the shower, soon finishing. Then clothes and checking if dolphin is already dry and ready to be sewn and taken into bed. It was still in the washing machine after we found it, smelling strongly on refressener, so I hope it has actually gone through the rinsing programme…. Rosela was telling she wants to wash it two times, it is so dirty, but what is the night without dolphin? Olga is not full and in one piece before she gets back it. And after it has dried on top of the industrial floor ventilator popping up and down and making annoying noise, meaning that TV has to be turned on louder volume, I am going to put back the inside fillings and sew the thommy together. Back alive.

Already got up couple of times while writing the last chapter. So time is up. There was that moment that unusual moment earlier tonight….