The morning was strangely desolate, a constant dizzy feeling after a short sleep. The wife does not appear to be at home at all any more, perhaps she has found elsewhere to surtay. There is no way of knowing bar spying and being uncaring that would be a waste of time.
The cat needs feeding, do this and then go to the shops and, in this process, buy more cat food. There is no need for the animal to starve, its joy for eating may be the only joy that it has left.
In the afternoon the cat comes into the shop and happily jumps upon the human lap and enjoys having her fur stroked. She is moulting like mad, there are now heaps of cat hairs every where. Rub the hands together so that the cat hairs clump together, this makes it easier to remove them from the hands.
Go to the artists studio and finish setting up the camera. Take a few pictures for a test and then take the chip back home with the intention of making a test print. At home, realise that both readers for the compact flash cards are back in the artists studio. That was careless.
Spend more time stroking the cat and have a short nap. Go to the Müller store and buy a cable for the smart phone, the older one seems not to work any more. There is a very helpful and charming shop assistant there, and she shows me where the low priced items are kept-
Go back to the studio with the computer and when there use the reader to load the pictures done in the morning.
Clean the camera and start to work.
In the late evening the artist arrives, and he starts work as well.
And now, write this notes before they are forgotten again.
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