Friday, October 31, 2025

Left Alone? Right Alone!

 
 
 I feel hurt and so lonely.
No talking.
Arm hurts and I don´t know why, meds do not help.
 
What hurts most.
I cannot talk to Ingo.
The man whom I married for in case I die first.
OK, I did it for love also.
And now  Limpy, my hurting arm and I am a lonely, virtual mix of three ...
 
I train the arm - I do!!!!
Over the point of hurt.
Because my heart hurts even more.
 
"Aua" is what comes out of my mouth all the time.
Torn muscle or..... cancer? Who knows.
Doc? Waiting forever with coughing, sneezing peeps? If I was rich, but I ain´t.
 
I do know others are off worse,
But being left alone is bad, also.
 
 What have I done, I do not know. And there is no communication.
If suffering was the point.
I do. Heart and arm.
 
Why? Publish? I feel so helpless... 
We have but ONE LIFE. 
 
Wished he.... you know, 

Skeleton dance

These skulls say hi to Nicole´s FFO and Gillena ...
 
And here, for the occasion I have something dear Linda found and I´d like to share  - isn´t this too cute?
 
 
 
 
 
Today I have a day off! Meep! 
Working from home can be tricky - you skip such holidays, especially when you have two work-PCs, work with Austrians and are from Lower Saxony, Germany. Glad I have friends who wish me a long weekend!

Now, hope the Skeleton made you smile, here are some funnies to smile into the weekend!

 



Oh, come on... these were under €3 and I can use them for cooking!
 



A final thought.
All these sweet creeps wait in a queue for the trains to leave  - side by side, no worries.
Why can´t we all act so peaceful? Happy Halloween, guys, if you celebrate or not (we don´t).
Here they are:
 

 Fitting. My right arm hurts like hell. I HAVE to fight this. I MUST ignore this! This is SO frustrating - and yes, others suffer much worse, I know this. But this was one step forward five steps backwards.
 
Limpy, who has the same problem, he now asks:
 

 Bombardier-, Transperth-passengers: hop in... Trick or Treat, guys, we´re off! All 31 in a row?
 
@River: Here is a better pic:
 
 

The twin - Mum counts as one person... In Germany kids ride a train without a ticket, hence...

 I´m a bit sad. It was fun to open one "window" every day and welcome someone. Ingo said it´s nonsense, but it made me happy...
 
Guess. One more month and I have something again for you to share with! For 24 days only.
I could need them RIGHT NOW, fearing my "test".
Maybe I turn November not into Moveber but early "Support-me"-month? I need support...
I easily can fill in 20 minutes with my presentation but we are a "pilot-project" - no one knows what is really wanted and I am nervous to the brim.
Saying this: Yes, my presentation is practically finished!! Weeks in advance. 

The internet series:

"Highway to Hell: Spooky Stories from Route 66


 The Hills of Menaul, Albuquerque #II

 Strange, unsettling lights, unexplained noises, and other frightening phenomena are commonplace in the Menaul Hills. Most feared, however, is a cave (not pictured) where, according to locals, a strange light can be seen emanating from somewhere deep within."

That was it - Happy Halloween

Henry 🦁 
 
 
 
Oh, yes. Sooo scary, Henry! Hellhound in "hübsch"? One wants to trust you... And I will.
Time-stamp is correct. My arm made me get up. Please, no hospital.... it can be but a torn muscle... please. 
 

 

Thursday, October 30, 2025

Bewitched?

 

Today it´s time to join  Rain´s Thursday Art and Dinner Date with "bewitched".

To celebrating Halloween - let´s see if kids´ll trick or treat (rather not, Germany is still behind the rock). 
 
The dinner-part:
 

 

The internet series:

"Highway to Hell: Spooky Stories from Route 66

 

 The Hills of Menaul, Albuquerque 

Just a few hours from Santa Fe, in the capital of New Mexico, Albuquerque, it is widely known among locals that the hills on the outskirts of the suburb of Menaul (not pictured) are haunted and dangerous."

The last bite bit is on tomorrow!

The countdown to creep is near!


 
Oh. My work-PC gives the news as "teaser".. a lot of orange these days...

Henry 🦁 
 

 Yes, Henry, and chicken - give it a go, mane-head!
 


 

Wednesday, October 29, 2025

Is A Map A Sign? Of Happiness?

 
Erika reminded me of the map we had back in the day with this.
 
We started in Sydney - not the most clever idea, but, well, we were young.
We bought a car on day two and took off!
The red lines mark our route. 
 
I was wondering why Dad let me take off with a much older man I hardly knew... just to find out "recently" Dad knew him for years!!! LOL.
They have been watching the stars together, Ingo wandered through my parent´s house whilst I was about or in my "kid´s room". 
 

 
 

 

I am beyond thankful we were allowed to do this.
I brought back so much money we went a second time (we slept in the car in side streets, on rest areas.... cold, free showers etc, etc). 
 
1999, after I´d graduated, we went again and boy, we had ALL the time on our hands but... internet??? Not available! We missed so much!
We landed in Perth and stayed in WA (Western Australia), NT (Northern Territory) and the Outback of both. 
 
Can you believe how long ago that was?
 
I´d SO love to do it again! Live in "the dirt", be humble, sit and enjoy the light-clear skies.... The Southern Cross, all that. 
 
Tom, hope this counts as "Sign of happiness" for your meme Tom´s Signs2.
 
Today I have another sign - I´d been warned.
People expect me to describe electrical stuff for maintenance-workers I never had in my hands (the electrical parts!!! Hmm, who knows about the workers?) - huhhh. The guys are from Czech Republic and don´t know the words in German. Hm. Neither do I... Fun times ahead (these men are super-nice!) - we do not have the words in English, either... 
Think twice hopping on a tram in Graz...  (it´s but the electrical heating in a window).
 
I´ll study the technical drawings and hope for the best, wish me luck...
If ka-BOOM, my bad (kidding!)... 
I´m a "trainee", remember... hilarious where life throws me at. 

 The internet series:

"Highway to Hell: Spooky Stories from Route 66

 
 
The Headless Ghost of the Spanish Governor Part II
 
When the governor, Juan Treviño, returned to his lover, she had already married another man and the love potion was ineffective. Treviño marched back to the witches and demanded a refund. When they refused, Treviño attacked them, whereupon they confiscated his sword and beheaded him. Since that day, his headless spirit has wandered the deserts of New Mexico, searching for his skull and the witches who kidnapped him."

The train gang/countdown to creep:
 

 

 
Henry 🦁 - "I skip for freedom-seekers!":
 
 
A sign of help. Of fun in dark times. 
What do you think of Zelensky´s suit? I´d really like to see your opinion.
 
To Marmite, haha...
To be honest... I have two MORE glasses of Vegemite as my friend´s wife thought I am starving and ordered more.
THIN. You spread it super-thin on your toast. Thinking of bringing them back to Perth!
Ingo hates Vegemite. It´s but me... 
 

Can you imagine wearing such a "hat" all working day? I´d laugh myself silly! 
 
Let us hope.... 💙💛 
 
Oh, nearly forgot! The Padre made me remember this sign:
 
 
 
Sweet memories of mS, a nice colleague back in the day. I always got his car when he was not well or on holidays (a huge Volvo 70 with leather seats and all). We went to the Rocky Horror Show together, it was fun. I sadly lost contact.
He was my so-called "work-husband". We stuck together 9+ hours every working day - and he was sexy, too! 
He always invited Ingo and once even "kissed his feet".  
See, men and women can be but friends, if it´s a bit tough, LOL. 
 

 

Tuesday, October 28, 2025

T This Productive Week

 
 
I could by no means resist this "drink of tomorrow" to join Elizabeth´s T-party!
Thank you, dear host, for keeping me curious on new drinks!
 
The journal:
 
 
Monday: LOL, As Emperor I certainly get a document from the King!
 

One reason I kept my surname when we married. 
Not sure now if I want to go to Vienna. mSA told me the problem with "certain" people is much bigger in Austria than in Germany... Because the politicians didn´t learn from Merkel´s failure, is that true... 
LOL he walks everywhere, too. Wanted to see where Braunschweig is and google maps showed the way on foot. That would be a longer hike! It´s so fun working with him I worked over an hour longer... So sad he is just borrowed to the team...
 
QUEEN with "Don´t Stop Me Now" at The Simpsons!!! 
 

Tuesday: Went to ESE... took a brolly, as rain so strong, TV-signal died... arrived dry but the new boss stood outside grilling sausages for us. I was the only one with a brolly - one like my Gurri just in violet with white dots, LOL, he took it. Not very "manly" ;-) 
Had a talk with the CEO and a former team-leader, met my female team-leader. Ingo was right, show your face!
 

WednesdayGood day at work! 
Evening:  "Look Who's Back!" on TV, Hitl#r arrives in 2014, insecure and down! And boy, did he go at Merkel! And... "Even Poland does still exist - on GERMAN ground! I could´ve skipped the whole war!" His uniform is at a "Blitz"-cleaner. He is astonished about the saying "disillusionment with politics". Quite a movie. 
"It is 20:24* and from now on we send back!" he says in a "comedy-show" on TV.
*08:24 p.m. 
2014... 2025 we still have  "disillusionment with politics"... 
 
 
Thursday: I get to know more and more friendly people at ALSTOM! All Czechs, but speaking German. Not their job to help me, but they do!
No one has an idea who´s supposed to do what, it seems. 
And they see I´m an external, too! (shows in the address), yet, they happily help.
 
Called the doctor for meds for my arm. Would have to meet. No! You wait 1+hours, people have the flu etc, etc, no! Will try the pharmacy. 
Evening: Going in Style - wonderful movie!!!  Great actors.
 
 
Friday: All say good-bye and run into holiday. But me...
But soon... end of January we´ll be off, too. 
 

Weekend: Saturday: Sooo tired. Is it possible my arm/torn muscle does this?
Getting old... 
I´m not pale, btw. The scanner hates the color pink!  
 

Sunday: Löwenzahn, Die Maus and fairy tale, a boring one I quit... Called Bro. 48 years old this day!

Munchy: 

The cheapest 1970´s food Ingo came home with. 
Familiar with this, too? Ravioli...
 
Toast Hawaii would be more to my liking but that´s from the 1950´s... 
When people dreamed of going to Hawaii and all they had was toast and pineapple... 

 The internet series:

"Highway to Hell: Spooky Stories from Route 66

 
 
The Headless Ghost of the Spanish Governor
 
One of the oldest ghost stories, which takes place along Route 66 long before it became Route 66, begins in 1600 in Santa Fe, New Mexico. It all began when the Spanish governor of Santa Fe fell in love with a local woman and sought the help of two witches who brewed a love potion for him to give to the woman."
 
More to come...
The countdown to creep:


 
 
Henry 🦁  
 

 "Just kidding! Kiss?"