no throw

 The party last night was a success even though the host and his companion were ill. There were many people there. 

There was the sale of one picture, that was very nice.

This morning, a longer sleep, and then the realisation that nothing is changing, and slowly but surely there is a sensation that the walls are closing in. It is just a sensation, one of tightness and tiredness and a lack of progress. It is not pleasant. Take a walk using the long way round to go to the studio in order to clean up. When there realise that there is no one else there. Telephone with the artist to see if everything is in order. Hear that it is so, the man has a very nasty cough.

Start to clear up, collect all of the dirty glasses, and start to wash them in the sink.

Then people start to arrive, one by one. They all do something, and in the end everything is done.

After a cup of coffee, go home.

The printer produces disappointing results, finally it will be necessary to accept that the one printer is entirely broken. This is saddening.

Eat the potato salad left over from the party.

Feel better after that. It was a good idea to take the leftover salad home and not to throw it away.