It's Monday, isn't it? (I suppose, at this hour, it's already Tuesday.) The family is away for the week, the house is peaceful and quiet, and I've done not much more than work. Alone and undisturbed, I lose count of the hours. Afternoon passes into evening, indistinguishable from midnight and beyond.
As quickly as I become accustomed to this new rhythm, it will be over.
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