plans

 Got up, made breakfast. It was six in the morning, but there was no incentive to go on sleeping. Took the pills, using the heavier dosage of the pink ones. Spent some time measuring the blood pressure again, but it never went down really at all. It is in the high range of what is acceptable.

Then just decide to go for a short walk. Go past the park with the sculptures and then take the walk through the main park up to the castle. Spend a short time up there admiring the view, and then walk past the little zoo. Meet up with the collector and his wife by chance, and then continue on down the path passing the expensive interior design shops. On the way to the centre of town there is a call from the woman who will take the car on to Ireland. The walk was about four kilometres, not really much. Go to a café and call back. She does not reply, but then upon the return to the house she calls again. She needs to know a few details, as she is booking the ferry. Talk about things for a while, it is pleasant. It is unsure whether or not the son will want to come along or not, but his booking does not cost more or less. It just needs to be noted.

After the calls, go out again and go to the coffee shop to buy a quarter of coffee. There is much coffee being drunk these days.

The day is filled with the strange feeling that something important has been left undone. 

Two friends want to meet up at seven in the evening to go for a small meal and a chat and a glass of beer. That will be nice.