Spoke to a friend on the phone last night, without thinking drank two bottles of beer just like that, all very pleasant. And it was late when the conversation ended. Left the third and last bottle on the table and wend upstairs to sleep.
It was a late morning this morning and stayed downstairs in the shop drinking coffee and not feeling well. Read the news, and decided that when profit meets injustice then both win.
The rich screw the poor as the American president would not dare to say.
Listen to the radio and the rain outside. Truly as forecasted, it is varying somewhere between drizzle and downpour all day. That is slightly depressing , rain is beautiful but it is rarely cheering. The radio does not mind, the program is played, rain snow or hail.
In the early afternoon go out . Have a fit of coughing walking down the street, it is persistent. Stop into a bakers shop cum cafe on the way and order a cup of coffee, Enjoy the glass of water, and this glass of water served with the coffee as an extra cures the cough.
Go to the grocers. Walking through the aisles meet a woman who used to serve in one of the pubs the family used to go to. She is suffering from an intolerance which is affecting her scalp. Think back to those years ago when the daily job was as a photographer in a skin clinic. Remember the diagnosis and the things that they did then to cure the problem. Commiserate with the woman and tell her to go to a dermatologist, do not make recommendations as a medically unqualified person. Knowing the form and the appearance does not make medical ability.
Buy two jars of jam and a sausage, also two small containers of yoghurt.
Nothing else is required, go home .
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