Yet again

Maybe I should change the name of my journal to Turbine Alley or something? Of course it's because it's easy to blip the sunrise when the sky's so big, and there's always a turbine in the way...

Windy enough to blow your head off today, so I'm glad I've got short hair or I'd never get it untangled. Dog walk, vets to make an appointment, Catalan conversation (haha!), purchase of 8 sacks of plaster, lunch, computer time and then in another hour (hopefully time for me to finish this, hoover and iron) we are going back to the Mas. I've volunteered to descend into the cisterna and mop up the last little bits of wet so that it can be painted tomorrow. When that's all dry, and not before, let it rain!