Birdsong running at thirty three and a third, refrigerator on overdrive heat slows down the thoughts of being alive but with will we will have to survive.
She pruned the grapevines outside in the garden and soon she will prune again.
I dug a hole or two broke some rocks the usual sorts of things I do when I'm on holiday.
She cooked a meal, a Spanish dish, by She I mean my wife and She's not Spanish the dish was Spanish
I hope that's understandable.
Now a siesta,
I will dream of a gymnasium because I must get my daily exercise in