morning notes ag

three ante m cat caterwauls its hungry wants attention.

foot out find floor same basic procedure as twenty three hours ago. cat plenty flea maybe. go through hallway, big deale, and into kitchen. pet cat on the way cat half shuts up probably woken everybody already. Other half makes noise in joyous anticipation of smelly tin cat food. None in fridge, new tin in cupboard, not the pineapple slices! find fork napful in bowl cat makes sloppy eating noises.

Back to bed and not to sleep. Other half gets up off todaloo. other half returns of to sleep again. Church bells ring. check alarm- Four!  Think of work of those small cheeses in cone shape check one half hour to ALARM.

fiveante me ridean switch of the all arm before she does as witch with me. right foot out left leg atop the right- feel the floor elbow up.

no rain in the open window none in the yard yet its light enough to see no cloud in the sky. getuponmyfeet.

stand turn right its warm enough through door down hall toloo tara taro . turnon showr wait for heat wait for it . Soap and shampoo must get new.. wash hair and feet and the rest shower off  no towel drips in hall and open press  !yeah! towel. Dry and find new clothes trowsers will do from yesterday no tshirt light stripey shirt instead socks shoes
its only ten past five
check clock

T&NPraezisionspendeluht not so precise like ten minutes off. Open pendelanhalten and wind the littebobin three half turns up make the pendeldumb schorter that way speed the time
the yellow reminder square 3half turns up. Fivefifteen go up to my study look at the Electrique brillie one ticks the other stopped.strange must have stopped almost exactly now or twelve hours ago. Take the case off, readjust pendelfeder and anstossen. ticks again. T&n with the metal case running well. Clocks are strange when all ticking away to themselves and all more or less keeping a time of their own. 
five twenty five wheres the cat Z after all that nocturnal begging? retired for a days digestion and sleep. Little black carnivore. Jacket on- check for ticket.
Two bells of St Martings. time to gogo. Check the keys , make sure they're mine they are. Lock up again.
down the church lane. New piles of old waste baskets and machinery for dismantling grandstands. They have finally stopped acting so squire and serf monk and soldier with their halberds and brass vuvuzelas. Girl in short shorts and flat shoes doeing her nails at the busstop. little bus rolls slowly along the road on time keeping time no real traffic at all. Bus driver gives me five cents to many in my change. Give them back, no sense in getting him annoyed.
Train station almost empty

kaffee und Butterbrezn for breakfast out on platform

Train dead on time. Deadly.