Went out and got the cats food from the supermarket in the morning. It was a quick trip. Met a person on the way back who insisted on silly chatter, there was no patience with that.
Returned home and attempted to make a sensible print of the pictures taken last week. For some reason they all turned up too cyan, it was tricky to take them back to their normal colours again.
This kind of thing is worrying, there are too man places where the mistake might be.
Spent much of the rest of this very hot day relaxing and reading. The artist had made an appointment, but then he did not turn up. Without any excuse.
Had a pleasant conversation with the son, who's studies are becoming increasingly difficult.
Tried to sit on the doorstep in front of the house, but it was so heated up by the sun that this was impossible. Remained indoors, and enjoyed the coolness of the old walls.
The whole day is depressing in a solitary way.
No comments:
Post a Comment