Today is another day of little planning and of small future. The cat has become very fond indeed of sitting on the knees, almost every time that this human sits at a table she is there and after a careful inspection jumps up onto those black clad legs.
The weather has turned into late spring weather, even if it is only the first third of April. It may easily turn out to be the most pleasant part of this ear.
The wife is bitter in her silence, and she leaves at midday. The son says that she has gone to visit her parents. She is lucky to still have parents to visit.
The old computer upstairs appears broken. Tell the son that this is so, and that maybe he can fix it. It will not turn on. He unplugs it, and then replugs, and presses the button.
It works. It seems miraculous, but his explanation is that Apple used low quality electrical parts for the power unit. They wear out with time, and that machine's time is now limited.
The son is like a different person when only one of his parents is present. The tension between his parents affects him badly. He is happy to accompany his father and to enjoy a bowl of Thai soup..
In the late afternoon go out for a haircut.
Let the wool fall
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