I'm cold

It's cold in here. This is very unusual, we have a very warm flat, but I guess the combination of a little drop in temperature and hard winds is making it chillier. Or maybe it's just me not being in very good condition right now.
Any way, I just want to go back to my bed. But soon I'm going to wake Maja and take her to preschool and then I must start working on January's new lectures (six).

Tonight I'm invited over to a discussion night at a friend's place, on the occasion of it being a hundred years since Simone de Beauvoir was born. I must admit to never having read anything form her, so I'm feeling a little reluctant about the whole thing - but I need to get out more and have a social life. And there will be drinking too.

I know what I will have to do

I just looked out the window, where I can see the playground that belongs to Maja's preschool, and saw Maja sitting almost in a little puddle playing with the clay. She seemed very happy.
So tonight we wash her winter overalls, if the laundry room isn't booked.

Boooring

Making fingerloop braids from seven bows of linen sewing thread is boring. And somewhat painful if you have arthritic hands. Unfortunately I think I will have to make another one, because what I have is not quite enough for both cuffs and neck on my Sture shirt.