LOVELY

The sun was out, the sky was blue when I did my laundry at eight this morning. The Big O wasn’t there so I had a choice of machines.
I put the washing on and went back upstairs. I had porridge (with tahini and honey) for breakfast, took a bath, and mended the washing stand.
Downstairs: laundry from the extractor to the washing bag without using the dryer.
The door opened and Kay came in.
‘Hello,’ I said.
‘Hello,’ she said. ‘A bit better this morning, isn’t it?’
‘Yes,’ I said. ‘It’s lovely.’