The fifth day of Christmas

[wiseheart]

... was the day when I actually left the house - for the last time of the year. Grocery shopping was the exact chaos I had expected, with obnoxious and sometimes rude people everywhere. But at least I chose to walk to the Auchan supermarket from the pharmacy, which is only 700 metres or so, but moving around in the clear, cool sunshine did me a wealth of good. I was getting the kind of cabin fever when I hated to be inside but didn't want to go outside, either, so it was healthy for me to do a bit of walk.

Grocery shopping took accordingly long, and when I got home it was early afternoon already. We ate leftovers, watched some telly - and did nothing else. In the afternoon I fell asleep for almost two hours, which was sorely needed, but it took me a long time to become fully awake again. And now the day is over once more. Where does time go so quickly?