The son asks for the car this morning, he says that he would like to have it for practice. It is pleasant that he is talking again, and that his new abilities are giving him pleasure. Today it is cold, there is just an icy feeling. Not even the electric heater will bring the temperature up to a bearable level.
Bring the washing downstairs, fill the washing machine.
Then go up and wrap up in a warm blanket and read the new novel. It is by Amor Towles and is called "A gentleman in Moscow". It is good and entertaining, both.
Stay in bed all day, there is headache, tinnitus and discomfort. It is all just not worth it really. The son rings at five, he is lost. This is funny, because there are no maps in the car and his telephone is a telephone only and does not have the ability to consult online navigation services. Try to help him as much as is possible. Decide to go out for a walk.
Walk around the town until it is dark and go back home.
Maybe just to finish the book.
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