In the morning, read the papers. The worked on four short stories getting them ready to send off into the world. Then, this afternoon, cleaned all the windows and even the brickwork of the house with a pressure-hose-thingy.
I have never lived in such a cobwebby house but it’s sparkling now.
Quickly gave the roses a prune, also mopped the patio. Now I’m stuffed and thinking what next?