This mornings doctor's appointment was cancelled, the results that should have veen discussed are not yet available, it will be Friday before this is the case. The result of the short discussion in the practice is that the whole show is put off until Monday morning at half past twelve. So everything is going to be delayed until next week.
Spend the time in the café watching builders restoring the house opposite. The architect has the strangest plans for the building. The builders go back and forth repairing cracks in the walls. In the course of this week it is likely that the plasterers will render the surface of the walls, then the building will be unrecognisable.
This afternoon will be spent on gallery duty, a small favour to repay favours received.
And the time until then spent tidying the room, sorting things and petting the cat. The animal has developed a great fondness for sitting on the human knees and having it's back stroked. And then it jumps to the window and commences to make growling noises at the bird population on the roof opposite, so near and yet so far away. Too bad, the hunting instinct will remain unsatisfied.
Think about the things that need to be done, think about things that would give pleasure. What of it, the show will go on.
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