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The morning is nice and calm, but it is cold and bright. Go downstairs, have a shower  and make breakfast to take back upstairs again and sit at the small table in the small bedroom and eat poached eggs on toast and drink a large glass of coffee. The glass is a double walled insulating glass, it does not get hot and the coffee does not cool down so quickly. Sort things out on the table, pack away the camera lenses which are now all clean.

Change into day clothes and make up the bed.

Then start making the final prints for the two artists. Work at this until it is time to go to the doctor.

The doctor's practice is busy, but they manage to stay friendly. In the waiting room there are all these people with skin complaints, it is after all, a dermatological practice. There are things to read on the table, women's magazines and political magazines. Take one of the latter and read a strange editorial.

The young doctor is friendly and efficient. She ends her work with a quick examination searching for skin tumours, but she finds none. There are none.

After this go home, then go to the cat food shop and buy cat food. Make an appointment with the artists for the late afternoon to hand over the prints. Then to the apothecary and hand in the doctor's prescription, it will be available tomorrow. Bring the cat food home and then go to the café, and have a cup of coffee and look at the other clients of that establishment.

Just another day spent chasing from one appointment to the next.

And tonight there is a music session to attend to at the Italian's place.