quiet glass

 The spontaneous party last night proceeded until four this morning. There was a lot of activity in the streets of Landshut at four this morning. Once at home, just went to bed and woke again at ten. Made a cup of coffee, and went upstairs and released the cat from the upstairs flat. The wife must have locked her in, for whatever reason. Perhaps the wife is jealous that the cat comes downstairs to get food. Perhaps she is concerned that the cat will get fat. There is no knowing.

Lay down and slept for another two hours, and then went upstairs to take a shower.

Spent the next three hours working on the pictures taken at the party the day before yesterday. Take a break for a plate of spaghetti with tomato sauce.

Feed the cat, the cat eats too quickly and makes a mess on the floor.

Now it is half past ten at night, the washing is in the dryer, the dishes are done, the pictures are all edited and the link to the pictures has been passed on. All is done.

Not quite, the clothes are still in the drying machine.

Never mind, go out to the pub for a quiet glass of beer.