
I am never pestered, with the exception of unwanted stupid telephone conversations. Just a day ago I got a call from a lady (although lady was too good a description) telling me I had called last June (6 monhs ago) in connection with a crypto finance investment, although it was so unimportant I have forgottn exactly what she was talking about. Anyhow I told her she was talking “bullshit” and hung up the phone. Afterwards I blocked her number. I even contacted our police and they confirmed it was a scam. Of course I had no intention of believing the rubbish, I have a distinct allergy again all sorts of such connections.
I live alone, just with my son, and rarely have contact with others. However, I have a wonderful neighbour and she helps me a lot – a journey to the doctor or just contact with help. Today I was at last able to help her. Her freezer was not working, and it is now New Year Holidays and no-one works. However, the door to my laundry room is never locked and there I have my freezer chest. I told her to deposit her goods in my freezer, the door is always open and no problem. I was so glad I was able to help her. She has a family, with two children, and was so pleased to have a solution to her problem.
About an hour later I had a ring at my door bell. Something rare for me as I do not have many contacts. Her daughter had a plate of still warm pastries for me as a thankyou gift. It was really not necessary for me, I was glad to help, but it was a wonderful surprise and the pastries were so good. I stopped baking myself some time ago, since I now live alone. Such moments are wonderful in my isolation.
FOWC with Fandango: Pester