tired

 The brother who makes jewellery for a living has his birthday today. Wish him a happy one, why not? There is no sense in not communicating, even if there is nothing to communicate.

It was a strange and awkward experience collecting the car, it is difficult to say whether there should be gratitude to the mechanics for having fixed it or whether it is all a waste of time and the car is really just a stupid nuisance.

The train journey to the repair shop was interesting, and very short. And the return journey was strange, there were two near misses with people just ignoring the right of way. It is just strange, who wants to drive under these conditions anyway?

The tiredness is getting steadily worse, the afternoon naps are becoming more and more necessary. Age or something must be taking its toll, it cannot all be the aftermath of that operation which is now quite a few weeks ago. Tomorrow there will be a tour of galleries, and it would be good not to be so tired.