steady drizzle
Kirby and the Wife met up with the higher brother in-law and his family at the zoo. The Kangaroos came to their habitats window, to listen to the Wife reading a book to Kirby; they even came back after being fed.
While they were out, i did the laundry—well, i put it in the washing machine and set the program, but i took the dry clothes down and put it away, and after the washing machine declared it's thing to have ended, hanged up the wet clothes to dry—, went out to shop for groceries, and finished a couple of small digital tasks.
In the afternoon, we went out to a concert of the german branch of the Finnish children Metal franchise HeavySaurus1. The weather report promised rain, good thing we brought some appropriate clothing and gear with us, because as soon as the band came on stage, the barely noticeable drizzle, turned into a noticeable one. I was sure, the rain would stop as soon as everybody had put on their jackets and caps and ponchos and whatever people use to cover themselves; i was wrong. At least the rain didn't get worse.
The gig was ok, trouble with the microphones cost a few minutes, which were handled well. The line for the merch table didn't seem to get any shorter during the whole late afternoon to evening.
Kirby tried to ride the wave of staying up longer, but succumbed to his rhythm as soon as he hit the mattress.
As did i.
HeavySaurus // wikipedia.org↩