FRIDAY's FAVORITE FIVE

On Monday I felt like I was stung by a TseTse fly, I felt so tired. 

I finally found my way out of bed without using a satnav ! All day I dragged myself from the computer to the TV, chatted with my neighbor, watched a movie, and then went to bed and read. At that moment the day started for cat Rosie and she raced through the apartment growling like a dog and hiding under the cushions.

When I looked in the mirror I stated that my hair looked like an old Hippie hairdo, it had to be cut. My neighbor's hair too, and as she can't drive she came with me, but before we had lunch in the "Lunch Garden" of the Carrefour store. For once the Steak was very good and didn't taste like a plastic toy. 

After that we went to the hairdresser also in  the Carrefour store. There we had a lot of fun because we were alone with the young woman who liked to laugh too and who was happy to have two funny oldies as clients ! Usually she said, her clients had all sour faces and the whole day the poor girl had to listen to all miseries of the world and the personal illnesses ! 

The result

As usual I visited Rick to bring him his wafels. He forgets more and more and thought I hadn't called or come and it was the same with our son. Even his friend who had played a game with him on Sunday afternoon he had forgotten. To distract him a bit because he only wants to stay in his room I took him downstairs to the others 

where crepes were prepared and everybody waited to get his crepe. It was quite funny and the young male nurse did his best to amuse everybody. Rick who didn't want to eat a crepe, finally ate two ! I made a selfie from us, not one but 8 until I got a smile on his face !

In their garden the trees started to bloom and also the hedge with yellow leaves.

 

I had to buy Rosie's cat food, since she became an inside cat she didn't  tolerate what she used to eat before, now she has special food for seensitive stomachs. In the animal food shop still sits Cookie the parrot. I know him since the shop was opened 15 or more years ago. He was outside sitting on his cage and looked at me from top to bottom 

 

 

I talked a bit with him and when I went away he whistled like a man ! I had to laugh I thought now I am belonging to the 3rd youth, and at least a parrot whistles behind me !

 

In the evening I admired a beautiful sunset sometimes they are really amazing !

 

 

 

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