One of the eggs we bought from the farm yesterday was bad, so the poor GF had to redo all of lunch. Today we are both back to work, at least the GF is back to work and I never really stopped.
Other than that, the only notable thing to report from today is that we ordered 13 little boxes of chocolate to present to all our neighbours in the building as sweeteners. One of them, it emerged, is one of the few remaining Jewish families in Istanbul.