Staggered dinnertimes.

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

So many eateries are closing shop in the city. I am glad that M.'s cafe never had any urban, restaurant pretensions. It is really part of our house space. Our clientele is in the neighborhood, the crew is comprised of M.'s and Rose's relatives, they have free board and lodging and don't have to commute to and from work, and I can hire them for odd jobs every once in a while.

Night chores.

My favorite part of the day has come again: an evening  shower, and then snuggling in bed with a Netflix movie.