I enjoyed my job (until AI ruined it for me), and I dare say I accomplished a thing or two. But nothing comes close to how proud I am of this corner.
And here's what it looks like after.
On a related note, spackling and applying mortar is a satisfying experience.
By the way, the light gray spackled areas on the wall? All Malene's work. She's really good at it.
Yesterday’s experiment wasn’t a complete failure, so I finished the job today. Here’s what the exposed part of the wall looked like before.
Next level unlocked.
Up until now, we've been filling and spackling holes. Today, I started applying a layer of mortar to cover an exposed section of the brick wall. Since I still have no idea what the fuck I'm doing, I decided to start with just a small area. That way, in the very likely event that I fuck things up, removing a small patch of mortar should be relatively easy.
Malene spotted a minivan from Fürth today! In Tversted of all places.
Sunflowers weren't the huge success we'd hoped for. Lack of rain, strong winds, and -- we suspect -- bad soil made their lives tough. But a couple of them turned out okay. Now we know what to watch out for next year.
It's just a matter of days before our garden finishes blossoming for this year, but there are still a few pretty flowers left for us to enjoy.
IN FÜRTH: Weekend getaway in Munich? Again? Meh.
IN BINDSLEV: Let's go grocery shopping at Lidl in Hjørring this week. FUCK, YEAH! WOO-WHOO! \o/
Speaking of which, they had this suçuk-like sausage. It's not the same as the real thing, but I'll take it.
I discovered a hole in my favorite T-shirt and thought to myself, "There must be a clever way to patch holes." Lo and behold, there's a store selling these repair patches. Cut a round piece to cover the hole, iron it on, and you're done. Now, that's what I call progress!
I bought this sauce out of curiosity. It tasted so good that I returned to the store and bought all the remaining 6 bottles.
I power on our vintage Technics CD player and amplifier every now and then to make sure they stay operational. This morning, I wasn't sure which CD to use, so I grabbed the first one I found in the nearest storage box. All of a sudden, our house was giving off German pizzeria vibes.
This stout from Løkken wasn't bad. It was all that good either.