The day of rest. I drove to the Police Pools in the morning for my walk, it was a beautiful clear day. It was also freezing cold. So after I came home, and had a ploughman’s lunch, realising that heaters were going to cost me a fortune, I showered and went to bed and watched movies, with the electric blanket on. Or rather I dozed and dreamed parallel story lines which seemed to pick up on the dialogue in the movie and then went off in bizarre directions. Not an entirely unpleasant way to waste a Sunday afternoon. It is a delight to be able to sleep without discomfort.
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