A day well spent at home, there was nothing more sensible to do than that. A short walk around town, a visit to the bank. That was all.
Otherwise there was nothing of great account. It is still important to rest.
There was a telephone call from the artist, a poster is needed for a friend, would there be time to print it.
Printed it, and then enjoyed a cup of coffee with the artist when he came to collect the poster afterwards. These are things you can do on a Sunday. Went to the bank to get some cash as a birthday present for the son. It is his birthday tomorrow.
But there is nothing much to do. It would be sensible to go to bed earlier, and then that would be that.
Perhaps listen to some music.
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