Saturday

Had a lot of strange dreams last night - I guess the inner tension is starting to show its presence.
Nothing much sort of day again. i wrote a little, and am now cooking a coq au vin for dinner - we have guests.
It is one of those dishes that sounds simple until you come to do it. preparation takes ages, not least of which
is the home made chicken stock. However it is done and simmering so i guess i need to shower and shave before they arrive.
I am only writing this to keep a clean sheet this week, with an entry for each day. One never knows which entry will be the last
so I press on and hope, always, to make one more.