Saturday, 10 August 2024

this is all not funny anymore.

 The morning's breakfast is consumed, now it is time to get on with the day. Go shopping and return to clean up the kitchen. Speak with the son about things, and the answer is that he will do it sometime.

That means never. Not now iand not tomorrow. Just never.


Contain the annoyance, what is the purpose of getting annoyed? There is really no purpose in causing a fuss now, it will not adequately change things.


Upstairs it is getting hot again. The pills are taken, and tiredness sets in. Perhaps it would be an idea to simply not take the pills for a week and to see what happens then. 

In the course of the day go outside and take pictures to test the focus on the colour camera. The niece wants her wedding photographed in colour. It was not the original plan but so what. She also wants the pictures that a practised wedding photographer would take. That was not the plan either.

Well, I suppose they all want to save money.

In the later afternoon the temperatures in the house climb up to twenty five degrees centigrade with a high air humidity.

This is all not funny anymore.

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