miserable grey saturday.

It has it's ups and downs, and today it is really not up. The head is heavy, why bother, what is to be done?

Awake early, and just realise that this is another day that will go nowhere, caught in a situation that will not allow respite or relief.

Resolve to fix the wall.

But why.

Surely wall fixing should be left to wall fixers.

What wall fixers?

Take the son to to the building suppliers to buy some screws to fix the wall with.

Buy the screws, look at doors.

Then across the parking lot to the grocery supermarket to buy food for the cat.

Get this, the other, and see if there is any of that.

Check out, the woman is friendly, she smiles from behind her mask.

Then realise that the cat food was forgotten.

Go to the car to deposit the paid-for groceries.

The son returns to the store to look for cat food.

Join him later, he is trying to make his mind up as to which one the cat would want. The cat does not really care, does it?

Perhaps it does.

buy three tins.

Today is a perfect day for misery, for depressions.

miserable grey saturday.