But I am not the only one. Even Manu and my other half can already visualize the new kitchen. And yesterday I met with the kitchen man. There is progress indeed. I fear though that the deepfreeze temperatures will return by the end of the week, in which case everything will come to a grinding halt. But not my hope that my kitchen and I will be as one.
Last week was of course the 30th anniversary of John Lennon’s death; we were all reminded again to imagine.