sirens

 Woke early, had breakfast, and collapsed again. What on earth is wrong? No Idea as to what that might be.

This morning emptied the washing machine and put the clothes to dry in the drier. This was before collapsing,   The clothes were dry upon recovery. The strange thing is, the bed was made before todays blackout.

Maybe it is the blood pressure pills after all.

Left the house at midday and had a Thai soup.

Made a few prints, as had been planned, and answered an email request. The appointment in March is delayed until March the seventh.

The most delightful thing today was a long telephone call from the son, this was really pleasing. All he wanted to do was to chat. That was nice. It is important to the father, this humble writer.

And spend the last hour of daylight walking in the park, wondering why there was the incessant sound of the sirens of the emergency services all over town