it seems that every miss furtune has cought us in this passover holiday..pff
to whom of you who doesn't knoww= passover is a jewish holiday , which celebrated in the whole world for historic and
traditional reasons, blah blah blah blah....
first we did the regular traditional makeover to the house: some fixes in the walls of the house and than we go straight to paint it. after three days of painting the house and after finally laying down our heads to rest,
the neighbours(most of them realatives of the family this way or another) which heard the rumour of our goood artistic hands doing marvelous things to the dump we live in, decided they wanted me to paint their houses too!!
i was so exhusted but some how i agreed and said i'll be there when the cleaning phse is over.
so two houses were waiting for me to take care of them and the cleaning phase were taking over of my schedualed painting job. i found myself giving answers like " we still have alot to do in our house, so i'll be there just when i'm done here.
well, meantime the clock is ticking for passover to come and i still didn't showed up in their houses.
after these three days i was just pulling them by the nose, one of them sent his son to our house to check up on me, he found out from my brother that i was asleep. it didn't stoped him from coming to my room and to try to wake me up..
it was 12 noon i think, and after last night i needed that sleep...badly..
he called my name like a dozen times before he even scratched the hair growing in my ears, and when i felt i had enough of his shoutings i just mumbled "one hour..." gg-gi-ve me one hour..." "i- i'll be right there.."
he thought that i was kidding and he needed varification of my mambo-jambo, "one hour?" "and then you coming to paint the house?" ..then i passed out... can't remember what i said in that delusional moment but i had the feeling that i needed to do something important i just couldn't figure out what it was. and then my brother came in the house and said the neighbours son was here and tried to wake me up and came out of the room with satisfaction all ove rhis face, " he's coming in an hour .." he said to inform my brother what was going on, but when my brother said to me what the kid said i couldn't remember the moment to saying such a thing.. but he couldnt be lying just to draw me out to work, so i just took my self and start a whole new house to paint from scratch, it was beautifull.. although i almost crashed in the middle of doing it. the thing about painting is that it gives me a focus and not much time to think of my troubles and miss furtunes,
on the contrary it gives me a new spirit and the feeling of satisfaction of what i just did.
hehe, anyway .. after doing that i came back home just to find out that my brother found that there was a leak in one of the main hot water pipes under the kitchen sink.
the main taps' hot water activated the fluid so we did knew that it was the cause of the leaks.
after swimming our ways to safe place my brother initiated a plumbering service search in the internet and found three diffrent plumbers. those were the best choices to come much faster than the others - after some phone calls they appeared to be slubs who just love to advertise their unused plumbering services and yelling afterwards on the client.
the last idea and the best one came from my sis husband who knew someone which was decent enough to take alook without charge and in the same time did the job needed in a very short time.. woof that was finally over.
it was a nightmare..
but oh well.. i got another house to paint in sunday maybe it will make all this missfurtune dissapear