There was no toast for breakfast today because there was no white bread. There was no bread in the kitchen, full stop. So made a cup of coffee, and went downstairs and looked at the deserted shop with the three quarters built kitchen. Used the ruler to measure the lengths needed and took a few samples. Drove to the building suppliers and spent almost a full hour trying to get the necessary things together. Once all of this was done, after a considerable amount of help from the personell there. Then drove on to the paint suppliers. Bough a small plastic can of paint and a bottle of liquid to be used sizing the wall. And then drove to the municipal recycling centre to collect a supply of official yellow waste bags. And finally, to the mall, to the basement supermarket.
Bought white bread for toast there.
At home, finished working on the kitchen unit, tested the taps and the drainage system for leaks. There were no leaks.
Later on, walked over to the gallery and had a cup of coffee and a chat. They were talking politics, talking about bullies, talking about it being time to worry about Russia's intentions.
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