Weeknotes 32: personally
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Grüezi. Or grüezi mitenand in the unlikely event that there is more than one person reading this.
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I returned the Icy Box! Hooray for being back in Zürich. Now I can fork out almost twice as much for a Caldigit job that hopefully isn’t as rubbish. I can’t believe a fancy box of wires costs hundreds of moneys.
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The toddler twice started sentences with “personally, ..” this weekend. I guess she must have learned it from us but do we really it say that much? 🤔
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The baby slept through the night like a hero on Friday, then on Saturday was awake from 1-1:30am, 4-6:15am, and then woke for the day at 6:45am. They make no sense and I am knackered.
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There’s a running track 1km from me. Laps are boring but they get the job done. I also took the kid in a running stroller so that’s like the square of getting the job done.
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The flat is feeling pretty homely now. It’s tiny so a lot of our stuff is in a storage room downstairs. The sight of a mountain of our stuff makes me feel kind of shameful but I guess that’s how it is.