Staggered dinnertimes.

Asked Bertod to bring some food over to M.'s cafe staff.

Night chores.

My favorite time of the day has come again: an evening shower, spending some time watching online videos, and then snuggling in bed with Henning Mankell.

Am a little more than halfway through the book. What this novel lacks is texture--in language, in characterization, and in the characters' thought processes. The women are especially unconvincing, as though the protagonist from whose point of view the story is being told has an inadequate personality.