830.am. Grey sky the light filtering through the cloud has a silvery sheen, it is cool this morning. I slept on the sofa bed in my studio as it is a much cooler room. I am an elderly person of sixty seven years, I am old and preparing for my demise. I intend to ensure that my house is completely empty at my death. So that no-one will have to enter and clear the premises like I and my sister Rosamund had to do for our mother. It is my intention to dispose of all my furniture and domestic items, crockery, bedding and ensure that the home is empty of all personal possessions accept essentials like clothing. I will use paper cups and plates, a sleeping bag and microwave oven, lap top and washing machine plus television and fridge-freezer and vacuum cleaner my essentials. The trauma of emptying the home of a deceased loved one still haunts me.
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