a lovely quiet day, a Friday to sleep to. Woke early and slept late, that seems to be turning into a fashion.
Downstairs, walk about for a while, make a decent breakfast, it is a lovely day and there is nothing specific to be done. Wash down the stairs, from top to bottom, it is good to have them clean again. The wife and the son do not care, and there is no knowing exactly what the cat thinks.
Do more small things, go to the bank and make an inquiry about a few things. They are both helpful and friendly.
Go to the gallery and see if everything is in order. It is, but there are hardly any visitors. That is the way it is, it would be unrealistic to expect otherwise. Talk to the co owner, she is the owners wife.
Then go home and relax. Examine the new camera thoroughly, and establish what can and cannot be done with it.
Upstairs repair the internet radio, so that it is possible to listen to the radio station transmitting Jazz from Australia.
It is good to be international.
No comments:
Post a Comment