Stories and pictures from our small lives here at Tasma
In the last three weeks, all our important machines broke.
All the computers are partly broken. This one has a paddle pop stick in its CD drive.
Nick has a new full time job here. It seems great, so far. Very weird to be back in fill time employment! Goodbye to golden unemployment, hello to a new era.
No, it’s not the House of Representatives, it’s our nightly invasion of Portuguese Millipedes.
I counted 137 in the loo last night.
It’s much easier to get these critters out of office, though:
Hoover ’em.
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Cool, sleepy eveningtime. Lucinda is in the middle of a deafening controlled crying program as prescribed by sleep school.
It’s really all of us who take turns crying and it’s not very controlled. It’s heartbreaking.
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