Monday: the week started great - P called and said she passed her test, yipeeee!!!
I met two new male colleagues and both kept saying, "this is new to me". Hey, I am the new one!
Nice guys again.
Tuesday: Obviously we got hungry working together via MS Teams - we drifted to the subject burgers and steaks, P & I.
Poor Emil has had it. I leaned backwards and nearly fell, uhhhhh boy!
Also found out. It´s a kid´s chair. Yah, what else...
LOL - and I found the abbreviation AC / DC in one South African document. Now I wonder how old the author is!!!! Or young...
Wednesday... argh.
At first my T came around the corner via WhatsApp...
English-German mish-mash ๐คฃ
What happens when I turn 100?!
Teamleader weekly 1:1 - not 30, but 4 minutes. He is quick ๐.
Started training again.
Thursday: My female teamleader panicked and asked me for help. The EHD (Enterprise Help Desk) reacted quickly, I was friendly and asked him for his number. He said he is not allowed to give this.
A while later I was added to his MS Teams list ๐
We got snow. Fat flakes falling from the sky, it looked beautiful and melted away quickly.
P said we soon have a meeting with Corona (German for COVID).
I said.... "nooooo, I´m not in!!!"
"Oh! I meant Corinna!!!!!"
๐คฃ๐ OK, count me in then.
Training doubled.
Friday: Ingo was signed sick, couldn´t move his neck. Went grocery-shopping anyways and...
Pressie #1 yummiest beef jerky the moment I thought I need a snack (if home, it is work!).
And P & I talked about American Football, she showed me a cool trailer (don´t tell).
Pressie #3 - a Pirate with a shark!
Lunch:
Later training*3!
Saturday: Last home made Pizza-Muffin.
Ingo repaired poor Emil.
And made soup. Bad smell, reminding me of when I was sent to a children´s home for three weeks. But as bonus Ingo added Brussels Sprouts and brought a huge bag, so I have enough to eat this week.
I started the book P recommended to me, post to come.
Sunday: Ingo needed to go pee at night and I knew American Footy was on.
Light sleeper, got up and watched. Oh, boy. Reminded me of a European Bowl game that was very boring. Braunschweig: 53. French team: 0. The Braunschweig-guys hugged and patted the French ones when saying the big good-bye ๐งก๐.
We had Pellkartoffeln (cooked, unpeeled potatoes) with curd and I used Granma´s Piez to peel:
(Think it´s an East Prussian word, "Piez").
"Mum"-wine is so old already (we usually use wine for cooking only)... I think I wouldn´t take a sip ๐
Addendum: I´m more than super awake now. Wanted to go early to our shit#y REWE for Ingo and the whole main is street full of firefighters and their biggest trucks, all blue lights on.
I so freaked.
I think it was some kind of routine /exercise, but, by golly. They were everywhere and I at first had no idea if I am allowed to walk on, there were at least 20 in my way - I am small, had mask on and my glasses were foggy.
When I came back they were turning and the other side of the road was full.
To safety?
And hence to another great week, T-peeps...