This waking up was very gradual. Very nice. I came down and made myself a coffee and let whiskey in who had gone out at the back. Today is Tuesday. I feel like I should have a project. Instead of smoking so many cigarettes that will give me oral cancer if I am not careful. One correspondent has lost his inspiration and mojo and does not write anymore. That is fine of course. It was nice while it lasted (about a month). 

I have no projects today except walk a lot outside. And cook us something else than baked spaghetti.