A4

a steadily growing grey dawn lights the glass between the wooden frames of the window. Dawn again, Sunday dawn, there is no need to get up early, get up, anyway
it is not really early, it is half past seven, the cat is up and about.
Go to the bathroom.
That will be the first job later today, to put up a new washing line in the attic for all the washing done yesterday. Twenty metre long lines, and  the attic is seventeen long.
All good.

put on the clothes, and see that the son is already up, watching television, some stories of restaurant rennovation.
Good Morning.

Critiscise the homework pages that lie all over the floor. A light scattering of A4 pages, windfall from the homework done before the show on television started.

Make coffee in the kitchen, after clearing the cooker of yesterday's utensils.
And then , to the bathroom again. On the return, the coffee is finished.
Now hurry a bit,a slice of bread, a large cup.
That is it.

And when the cook show has finished, the son gets back to his Latin.
Early roman history.

Politics have not changed much, despite democracy.

And the day is grey, the right hand side of the head hisses.

hissy sunday