Curiosity killed the cat

I think I might go to see a flat tomorrow afternoon… A flat on a lower floor of my block is for sale. It’s the same size as mine, but the kitchen and store room have been knocked together and then been made kitchen and bedroom of. Which gives you a nice large living area and a separate bedroom, but a tiny kitchen. Not my idea of a Good Thing, but it does mean I’m curious to see what it looks like in real life… I can always claim I’m interested in moving to a flat with less stair-climbing required if they ask me what I’m doing there. Or I can just admit to being curious, of course, it’s not as if it’s been made illegal (yet).

As of yet, though, I think I’m sticking with my original plans for the kitchen. More interesting news are that the new IKEA catalogue is out, and has some new kitchen front designs. IKEA is my friend. I want the catalogue. I should, of course, have gone looking for it today, but forgot. Instead, I bought an electric fan, which has been working full blast since I got back and put it together and which seems to have been a very timely investment. My thermometer says 29 degrees centigrade, and it feels like it, too.

I want autumn.

Music in the room: God Help the Outcasts (from the Disney Hunchback of Notre Dame)