Sun free Sunday

Sunday is a day of feeling nothing. Awake easily, it is light, stay in bed.

It is a strange feeling of a complete lack of inertia, not even drifting.

Just being there, in bed.

If somebody were to say get up and go, then that would not be problem. Nobody does.

So just lie there, in bed.

Get up a bit later, go into the kitchen, the kitchen is a disaster area.

Clear a space around the coffee machine, check that there is water in it, and turn it on. Clear a space around the coffee grinder, seee that there is still ground coffee in the dispenser. It will do for a cup.

Empty the sieve of the coffee machine, just pour the grinds down the drain.

Make a cup of coffee.

Drink, and have a slice of bread and sausage.

The family is still asleep, they were up late last night.

Put on some clothint later on, leave the house for a walk. Feel just too tired to go up into the park, so walk about the town. There are people hurring to the baker shops

Hurrying through the grey damp morning, hurrying to be ahead of forecast rain.

At the rear of the town palas there is a major building site, a temporary bridge has been constructed ofver the road.

The joinery work is fantastic, the bridge and the platform up there have been beautifully made. All that work just to make a scaffold!

There are few birds at the river today, just a few swallows flying and fluttering about low over the water catcing insects.

The depression that was felt in the morning is getting worse.

Walk around the town, return to the town centre.

Wander about looking in to shop windows.