The rest of yesterday

I really was in the doldrums as I carried on with the housework. Dinner was one of my own concoctions, but I enjoyed it; chilli con carne made with chicken portions instead of mince, and a scotch bonnet. I listened to some of Rameau's Grands Motets and the first cd of his opera La Guirlande. Bed at nine feeling thoroughly exhausted. I slept very soundly through to half past five this morning, and don't remember waking up at all during the night.