This morning is late, because of the work on Aureleia's wooden thumb last night. The cat complained at eight, and upon being ignored; shut up and remained silent. Awake at ten thirty, wash the dishes in still wearing the night clothes and set up the coffee for breakfast.
Give the cat some food, a short while later she wants some more. Give her a small second helping, she appears satisfied with that.
Read the news, and see that bad things are happening in the world.
Perhaps there will be more to say later today
After dealing with a few small things with the computer, and attempting to make a phone call to a friend in London, and then one in Ireland, left the building and walked up the Kirchgasse to Neustadt. Neustadt is a street name in this town. Take a left and go to the barbers. He takes one look at my hair and soundlessly reaches for a pen. He makes an appointment for next Tuesday at one.
Go on down the street, then turn left at the Grasgasse and go all the way down to the Altstadt. True to form, Altstadt is a street name in this town too. Look into the bakers shop, the sight of the produce and the smell of baked cheese toppings is unbearable today. Go to the coffee shop, and realise that the insulated coffee cups have gone up in price. Go to the shop next door and buy a bag of cat litter and a small shovel.
Take the purchases home, and say hello to the cat.
This evening make a dish of spaghetti with a tomato sauce. Feed the cat from the small stock of cat food kept down in the shop which is now functioning as a flat.
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