The cat walked in and started to complain. It is hot this morning. The temperature is almost twenty degrees and the day has not started yet. Stroke the cat, and she commences to shed hair profusely, one would almost imagine a bald cat. But there is so much fur there, there is no chance of that.
Get up, dizzy with the heat. Yesterday was cooler, and even though it was a late evening sleep was impossible this morning. It all takes getting used to. In other countries, this temperature would be regarded as cool.
The cat wanders about, dissatisfied. Then she goes downstairs. Follow her downstairs, go to the bathroom, and then make the regular breakfast. The avocados have gone soft, they will hopefully not be overly so in the next few days. Maybe it will be possible to have two tomorrow.
Showering is one way to cool down, try not to waste too much water. But it is most pleasant.
Trump versus Biden in the news, two old men attacking each other. America should be ashamed. It is, to my mind, more tasteless than mud wrestling. Apparently nobody spoke about the planned policies for that huge country.
Spend the morning trying to get things organised, with only very minor success. But it does not matter. Yesterday the son helped to carry down the old chest of drawers that has to be got rid of. Now there is space to waste again.
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