Up at seven, very nice, downstairs to attend to the demands of Nature and to prepare the daily breakfast. There are few eggs left, and the bread is almost all gone. Feed the cat, boil water and fill the coffee maker. All is well.
Back upstairs have the breakfast and continue with a bit of sleep. Take the pills and then that is that, start to be concerned aubout the things that had been planned, like a bit of bathroom cleaning, insofar as this is possible. Due to the heavy lime deposits from the tap water and soapy residues it is not easy.
Then upstairs, and solve the days Wordle. This is very nearly a failure, but still the result is better than yesterday. Read the news, the Americans are excited, and the Israeli president is in a panic.
There is a painter on Facebook, he hates the one time American president. The painter has a speciality, he paints indoor things to make things look like what they are not. Trompe d'oeuil or something they call it. Masterfully done paintings of things then calle "faux" this that and the other. He presents one picture of that television showmann after another and does not realise that he is giving publicity to a fake presiden. Those that trick will be tricked.
Walk through the town in a barely concealed bad humour. Go to the discount shop, buy the necessary bits and pieces and then return. One of the bits and pieces was a package of ice cream
Upon the return to the house, enjoy one of the icecream in their wafer in the flat.
The neighbour is yelling into his phone out on the balcony. Turn up the radio, he becomes inaudible.
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