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 The son has turned down the offer to drive him to his university town, the wife has treated the surroundings with ignorance, and ignores her husband. Two people can play at a stupid game, and it is a pain. Breakfast made and eaten, the news is read, and the question is now how things are to go on.

The head is sore and dizzy, there is no reason for this. It is not to be understood.

It will be necessary to repair the car. At some stage it will consume more oil than petrol, and that is not sustainable.

The cat paid a visit today, it inspected the rooms, and then it left in boredom. The cat was fed in the morning, the cat is a grown up cat and the bloody cat should be able to amuse itself.

The days have turned into a staccato flood of impressions, a daily fight with various dissatisfactions.