it is a late awakening, the sound of the alarm on the tablet does it's job.
Stagger a bit, the body has become used to being horizontal, make way to the bathroom. It has become colder in the night, the weather has changed now from to hot to too cold. Too bad.
Shower, the water goes is too hot and then cold as long as the toillet's cistern is filling. The air is cold , it is all not as comfortable as it should be. Soap and shampoo, after a short while things are in order again.
Return to the bedroom, throw the night clothes onto the bed, onto the pillow ready for the evening.Find fresh underwear in the wardrobe's drawers, and a pair of fresh black socks.
The cat jumps onto the knees, the knees dressed in black jeans. She lets her chin be stroked, starts to purr, and then looses interest. The coffee maker has made a noise, perhaps she thinks that there might be somebody in the kitchen who might open the fridge and help her to some cat food.
Make the coffee for the morning, the cat is attentive. the kitchen is turning into a mess again after it's having been tidied the day before yesterday. The son has left the containers for the making of his midnight munchie things every where, and there are bits and pieces on the ground.
No time to clean the kitchen now, and why? It will be in a state again by this evening.
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