Satuhday

I have hard a hard day since I last wrote.
There was a whole lot of manual labour stuff vis-à-vis backyard.
Finished some more fence work On the other side of the backyard under blaring sun till it was almost 2 in the afternoon and then the rest of the day.

The rest of the day has not been as fortuitous either since the glass table in my balcony broke with a clattering resound as I cleaned the said space and some glass shards fell right on my foot and I have a couple bandaged toes.
Nothing too ruinous but the water running down the balcony slope had turned a bright red for a short while .
It was funny because just a few moment before the incident I was reading Dracula in that solid heat and feeling some grit under my foot I decided to wash the balcony and the damn table which I didn't too carefully slide to one side tipped over and here we are!!
Thankfully the glass was tempered, sadly my foot was caught in the middle of the action.
Right then.
Dinner is egg curry, not cooked by me.
I've been given a bright red cocktail called 'Singapore sling' and I sit with matted sweaty hair in an air conditioned lounge, hoping for today to get better.