Yesterday was a day I had to do something I did not know my husband would feel o.k. with.
We have a problem with carpet crawlers here. Nothing serious - they eat only things near to the floor and when you do not disturb them.
Well, yesterday I saw one grown up and look near the place and saw the teddybear of my hubby - his old childhood friend - in bad condition. They nearly ate the wole of him. My attemp to rescue him told me: no chance. So I had to burry him in the garbage can.
This week I am on holiday. I do not know what you like to do on holiday. This time there is one restriction here in Germany - no chance for a flight this weekend for me. Cause of all: a little vulcano on Iceland.