Christmas Eve
Until now. That's how long it took. To water the chickens I had to use some water from the greenhouse. Dishes were done by directing madly spurting water into containers and heating them. I have a few burns on my hands from the water and the pots. The water came on about ten minutes ago, and we finally got the ability to flush the toilets and get a drink of water from the sink, instead of boiling microorganisms out of the liquid or sucking on an ever-decreasing supply of ice cubes.
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Ah well. The lack of water is gone now and we have returned to a normal life. For that we're thankful. I also didn't want to wait to get a drink of liquid water and use the toilet until tonight when we will attend a Christmas Eve Party. That grants some relief.
And now we wait for lunch. The preparation has just barely started and it's 12:13. I'm hungry. Other than my fatigue and joint pains and stomach growlings, I'm pretty much fine. I've been reading Blink by Ted Dekker. It's unusual, but that's what Mr. Dekker does. Since I really have nothing else to write...
As before and always be,
Nestami.
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