This day is yet another non event, a sequence of actions that are nothing new and are not satisfying. There is no interaction with other people other than a perfunctory interaction with the wife, and a short greeting from the son. The day is off to a miserable start.
Take those medications, for the heart, for the prostate, little fix-its. Check the blood pressure, that is too high. Then the legs start to freeze and the arms go cold.
What the hell!
Go back to bed
And wake at eleven in the morning, the arms and the legs are recovered.
Put on the dirty clothes for working and go upstairs to look at the walls The ones that need a second coat of plaster.
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