Father brother fighting.Me busy.
Everyone in husband's family fighting all the time.ST busy.
I slapped manka while I was drilling sense in my brother's head. I did not even see his swollen lips. He came to me because he was hurt. I slapped him. Twice.
AAAAAArrrrgh!
I shouted at ST. Poor guy said his sorries and then forced himself to hospital, because he has to operate, on a Sunday!
My coffee powder finished. Reserve coffee powder went bad. Monsoon effect!!
Bah! How do you salvage such a day--- chocolate truffle for breakfast and decaf , a sorry excuse for coffee. But hey! coffee nonetheless
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