25.11.13
The cat was not allowed in the sitting room. Because of its performance the previous night. So the doors were closed. At one forty four, howling and moaning. Give the animal something to eat. Then put it down the stairs. It goes, it returns. makes noise. At some stage it shuts up. at five, shower. Dry self, dry floor. Get all that clothing put it on. Shirt is dusty. Strange. No cat anywhere. down stairs and out. At the end of church street before I see that the dark entrance of Martins church is illuminated.
Meet the runner with the funny gait.
He has lost weight.
With four minutes till the bus arrives the good morning lady arrives with her suitcase. It is only monday, and she has her suitcase!
get odd looks from the bus driver. Strange. give him money, get change and ticket. All fine. At the station, the man with the hair does not see me today. Aloof in his short-sleeved shirt at two degrees Celsius.
That friendly, and meanwhile efficient, girl gives me my morning coffee. Discount card full. Put the lid on, and see that my usual space is occupied. Oh well, find another . Eat and blog, this story gets more and more homogenous as time goes on. go to platform. Train is early today. Get in. find seat. Write on. have trouble writing because of the trains movements. Have my ticket checked by a short haired blond Zug be glider in.
The train has an unplanned stop before it reache the mossy town, pun is what's a moss? Not funny:
The train clock says five twenty as the recorded announcement says we have reached Moosburg.
Please exit to the night on the right hand side with regard to the direction the train was moving in.
Thank you.
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