Return from the café , and find the son preparing for a computer show. He is using the entrance way to the house, he has washed the floor for the first time ever.
He is preparing tables to show the ancient computer hardware on, people will pass, and look in and see. There will be a rock concert in the street, blues and rock, old persons music.
To reflect the age of the people on the street.
There is already the sound of bands warming up in other parts of the town, all the local guest houses in the area have put tables out on the steet, it is sunny and it will be a most active day.
All is done.
Sweep the floor.
It is nice to work, to do things.
There is no reason to be depressed.
There never is.
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