In the beginning of the week, I watched "An American Tail" together with Pantxi, We just like that movie so much. For different reasons. She liked the soundtracks, and tried to sing along with most of them. I had
to shed a little tear watching the beautiful backgrounds in the movie. Especially the intense orange/yellow sparkly ones when Feivel drifts into America in a bottle and at the end when the whole family reunites.
This week (and last week), I had the "fire-phone" and "locking-round".
This means that I have to lock all the doors and turn off all the lights every evening. I also have
to stay close to Grimerud, in case something sets off an fire alarm. On sunday, it was me who set off the fire alarm.
I had been making dinner for 150 people and too much steam had come free when I pouring off the water for the boiled vegetables.
When the red alarm-bells started ringing everyone ran out on the snow-covered lawn,
one person barely made it out of the shower.