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 This morning was another time to awaken and not to know where and to be unsure of when. When the surroundings were checked and the time was seen on the wrist watch everything was in order again.

It is five in the morning on a Friday, just go back to bed and enjoy the sight of the growing light.

Later on, at six, get up to make some breakfast, go to the bathroom or whatever else is to be done. At this hour there seems to be no news online, then realise that for whatever reason the internet has failed again.

Use the internet on the phone, this seems to work.

At eight thirty walk to the doctor's place. Today is market day in the Neustadt, and so walk slowly to admire the market stalls. There are many there selling flowers, resolve to buy another plant for the balcony later on the way back. At the doctors the results of the last test are available, they are printed out by a a friendly assistant. The doctor is rushing around in the background, trying to deal with all the patients that wish to see him.

The next stop is at the office belonging to the medical insurance people, the idea being to attempt to present an argument that they should be paying for the MRT tests that the doctors in the hospital require. It does not take long, then there are long explanations and questions to be answered. There is an agreement in principle, but nothing definite. Time will tell as to whether the insurance people are convinced or not.

Then a round by the shops to buy eggs and bread and a glass full of pickled gherkins.

And at the market, buy a small pot with green vegetation and tiny magenta flowers. They are nice.