There is no movement today, other than that a parcel arrived containing the wedding album for the niece. Check the item, it is all right. All of the pictures go over the edge of the page, the wish is to imply that there was more to see. The pictures are not to encapsulate a moment in its entirety, they are just to supply a fragment of the occasion. An occasion which is important to the couple now, who knows what it will be remembered as.
Before the arrival of the parcel take a walk to the supermarket to buy a loaf of bread. That was all that was bought. On the way there talk to the artist from the house next door, he talks about all kinds of things. He is a superior person in attitude and bearing, but he is difficult to understand. Sometimes it is hard to elucidate the origins of the assumptions that he presents the world with.
Returning home, start to clean up the kitchen, then abandon this upon realising that the wife is still at home. Her angry glances are just unpleasant. Has she changed, or is it just the way that she is perceived?
Look forward to the arrival of the book ordered from Amazon yesterday. Perhaps it will be possible to see another path to follow, or one to avoid. Same difference, it is all a matter of guidance.
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