i wanted to take a shower, but there is no hot water, so i put on my grandmothers old bathrobe. it has a brown floral pattern.
I made myself some strange juice. James tasted it and said it’s disgusting and my cat made a face when she caught it’s smell. it’s a sour cherries syrup diluted in some water and sweetened with honey.
i am so tired. i was on my way to bed, when i realized i can’t take a bath, so i decided to wait. if i don’t take a shower now, i know i will regret it in the morning.
i still don’t know what i’m going to read when i get to bed. i finished reading today an inspector Maigret story by Georges Simenon. I’ve read a few Simenon’s, but this is the first of his Maigret I read. It was very good. It’s called “Le Pendu de Saint-Pholien”.
i think the water is good by now.
good night.