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Got up at 7:20 today. The sun was shining through the venetian blinds and onto our chest of drawers. The drawer is white with dark button handles and the result looked just like small, fat black-birds sitting on telephone-wires - and later, after I'd put on my glasses, a sheet of music. I thought that was rather amusing.

Yesterday was unusual because I didn't do any housework apart from preparing dinner. These past two weeks I've been planning the dinners one week in advance and looking up new recipes to try out. Yesterday was Mexican meatball day. They were nice and C liked them a lot. I probably won't make them again, though. They just weren't tasty enough to justify the amount of ingredients and time it took to prepare them.

I didn't make a schedule for today, but spent most of the morning putting together a re-stock order. After posting this, I'll pack the orders going out today, then exercise and take a shower. I have hopes of writing, but I am a bit hesitant to mention it here, as I never seem to actually get round to it.

Epilogue is down again. In fact it went down just as I was doing my daily forum reading.