Saturday cake and cola

dark grey light from the window
shadows on the window ledge blending to darkness on the floor
it is too dark to read
it is just past four in the morning

Better now, one short sleep later
the light is brighter from the window
pale light on the window ledge, the watch is legible
Five
Bathroom
Piddle

The cat, is loving, kind and attentive
Okay, so feed it from a fresh tin
The cat concentrates on feeding
and then it goes away.
A mercenary animal.

Make a cup of coffee
take a slice of cold toast from the toaster, forgotten yesterday
put a slice of cheese from the package of ready sliced cheese thereon.
Strange breakfast

Computer at the table
read about the Trump idiocy, Br exit, Seehofer's nonsense, Merkel's dilemna, and start to write these notes for the day

Make another cup, it is six, all is quiet
and at six thirty three, the son is up, he starts his machines
he gets dressed
he imitates the purring noise that the cat makes when it wants something.

He wants to go to the cafe around the corner
for the Saturday cake and cola.