sunday

early sunday morning here on balcon6. no blue skies - only grey skies. dark grey and some rain wetting the plants outside. also the last day of my holidays. andreas will return from new orleans tomorrow morning. normal life starts. no more coffee and cigarettes when waking up....

today: laundry, ironing, a new german text for "operator" (manhattan transfer) for the new program of rosanote, watching biathlon on tv, rehearsing some french chansons and listening to the old ella fitzgerald lps i got from my parents. sounds like a good mixture for a sunday at home. 

let´s start with a shower and "bill bailey won´t you please com home", my favourite song when i was still a little boy - and still one of my favourites almost fifty years later. oh my god!