28.11.2013
Morpheus invited and fed by Zolp. idem. No future in it but the present is pleasant. Like the proverbial tag until four thirty, turn on and set the forgotten alarm and sleep untill five getup and wash and shave a bit. Back.Cat behind glass door today, let it in : put clothes on and feed de cat.
Out, nearly mixup keys. Really cold today. Past the old Lada, quick red car early morning speeding inthewainstiect. (The smokyshop assistant passes. Alone at the stop.
* Bus with grey-haired driver todayiheatandeffuient.
He changes the roll on his machine. Drives fast, not furious At the station all the smokers standing around their square. They only step inside to put out their sigurettes. The station door is jammed with the cold. The anotolian looking girl with the local deal act gives me my food and drink. Put two lids on the coffee by mistake. On top of each other. Take one down. Write for ten minutes untill the crowds move off to the train. As the train comes in move to a different door. Find seat. Large clumsy woman with more baggage than could be normally used in a days work succeeds in obstructing everything, puffing and blowing like a surfacing sea elephant directly opposite Puts her bags all over the table.
The usual sotto voce announcement from the ticket collector over loud speakers, welcoming all aboard the train, and apologising for the fact that it is shorter than usual. There is a man opposite with a tight lightblue woollen hat pulled over his face to keep off the light. Another with eyepatches to do the same. The next wearing headphones with his eyes closed.
Announcement.
Neat stop Moosburg. Please get out on the night.
As we roll into the station an announcement for the neat station. Obviously pressed the wrong button, Ticket collector comes by in Mustburgy. Friendly bald man in a blue neat uniform. Stamps the ticket. with his clipper.
Roll and wobble on to Friizing. People standing now, this is a short train.
Announcement
Change to the s-lotal-train in F Reising soon =
Can hear the crackling of the overhead electrical contacts in the iced up overhead electrical lines. It is so dark outside, the train seems to just shake from side to side
Announcement
Next stop Fry sing. You may change to the Esban and other local services.
next stop Freis ring,
Please leave. on the right.
Down the Freising platform's stairs, through the tunnel and up onto the next platform. Into the train. Meet the white lady. Talk to the white lady.. She is always on this train. Albeit not for the last two weeks. She was pouring concrete and other building materials into her garden, during that time, terracing it. She chatters away, much as she will do tomorrow. We all go down the stairs after leaving the train on the left, and up the stairs to the busstop-Christmas lights everywhere, same as last year. The bus is on time. Choosey, white lady.
I gain criticism from the bus driver, she says that boarding is on on the other side of the square. The proper place to board the bus is on the other side of the road. Muttering. Oh. Ok. Stay on the bus.
See the dawn from the bus, as we enter Dieters him. The bus heaves its way through the village, hopping, starting, mounting the curb in the narrow streets. Now the
Garching reactor steaming away to itself, the chemistry department, GE, GATE, the metal workers, and I can see 'Hermanns Tumtower in the distance in all its illuminated, post WWII Uboot, glory. Boltzmann, LRZ, the grumpy blue runner gets out, Next stop terminus
- exodus?
Walk, admire! IAS Christmas tree.
Clock in in the basement. Pleasant cleaner cleaning loo. Down corridor up steps.
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