Smelly kitchen?

The one thing with having my balcony unavailable to me is that my kitchen smells like roses. The reason being that there are roses growing in my kitchen, of course.

In other news? I did something uncharacteristic and ate falafel for dinner. The uncharacteristic part being both dinner at all and the falafel. I haven't bought food like that in over ten years.

And there was the usual confusion about whether tomato sauce actually counts if a customer specifies "no tomato". Kinda amusing really, this tomato-based ignorance I encounter in Stockholm... :-D

In other news there aren't much happening, so little that I don't have anything I want to write (although I have an idea for a series of posts I really should write!). I am working, reading a bit, working some more, trying to sleep, hanging out with various cats.