Pants

Yes, she did it again. Chaiyya just loves to squat in a pair of jeans, and she doesn’t give them up easily.

After I had found and donned another pair of trousers, I drove to my mother’s house for the regular checkup visit by the care insurance representative. Once that was done, we had lunch together, and then I had to mediate a massive quarrel between the two carers. Frau G then left in a huff, and I needed to comfort K, who was in tears. 
Another Polish carer who won’t come back…

I then went back home to work, while it started to rain outside - a very welcome break from the heat.