This post is dedicated to the best neighbours one can have: Winny & Dancker. Seeing our chaotic state they insisted to cook us a decent meal. Thanks to Winny's Indonesian roots we got finger-licking food. On top of that they'll hop over to be the buffer when our stress-levels get too high, which is a very brave thing to do.
We have this vague plan for a renovation of our houses to cater for us when we are really old. When this materializes, our communal nurse should do everything except for the cooking. We'll just convert the kitchen into a wheelchair-friendly environment.
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