weird sunday (155/365a)

A strange day. Woke up well past noon. Ingrid, our neighbor, told me she had suggested my sister get checked out for something at the hospital, so I decided to go see her there. Turns out, you can't find anyone. No secretaries work there on Sunday, so the official way of finding someone is knocking on emergency rescue personnel's doors and asking if they saw your sister, and hoping they don't mind violating privacy concerns. .... a weird terrible feeling. I spent an hour and a half walking around their gigantic campus being pushed from one place to another.

I found her just as she was leaving, discharged because she is all fine, yay.

Headed to Irmtraud's to fill out a visa application for our next Algeria tour.... wow! Magic lady for sure!

At home, Felix had picked all the hazelnuts he could find, and was so proud. The kids were happy to be playing with their old toys, and nobody wanted to go to sleep. Henry and I made him his "schultuete" a big cone that i get to fill with school stuff and fun surprises after he goes to bed...

proud

watching himself in this video that brian made of him telling the very rambly hazelnut story