nineteenth morning notes

29.11.2013.

At one woken by a noise. at five, awoken. What come between nobody knows nohow.

Stare at the cieling and listen to the cat singing from the stairs. feel awful. Bathroom. Wash.let in the cat. Feed the cat. Cat-eats more than human. Unhuman animal. Dress up, dress down as the Germans say. Put these two ancient hard drives in my pocket and the blog book too. Leave the house. It is not frozen but there is dirty snow everywhere. The street, the church, the Lada. All the same as everyday.  Think of identical annual procedures . There must be a regular event requiring progressive police attention, there are four cars today. All hurrying somewhere. A running man, maybe a chinaman, passes and rushes on. No way is he running for sport. He rushes across the road, a car stops, he gets in, the car drives on. Strange. Waiting for Tebus, Fourminutes. Bloody freezing. On the way to the station the driver misses a stop- Screams out of the off. Apologies, excuses, then he stops.

The station, the food, today with such a big smile, pretty and efficient. Eat, drink and blog.

The train is in early. A second train is added to the fromt. Odd. They usually take each other from the rear.
get in. Sit. finish ,coffee. Blog. Will the train be overloaded in- Moosbury? Will see.
Sleeping people in the train. Steeping and consulting smart phones.

Next station Moosbury.

The usual hordes of people. Stink of perfume. Causes sneezing. Train moves out again. The woman on the left moaning some rubbish about her O-byte. Most boarish of her Starts to read a book: Her companion is sad and silent. May be married.

Nobody standing today. Why is everything moving so fast? Maybe because it is Friday. Monotonous soliloqy, in the background.Some man who is solving all the problems of the world. His neighbour is intent, assertive, maybe resigned to his fate.

Train drifts on through the dark.

Next Stop Freesing.

Possibility of change to local rail. Take note of all warnings and advice on the platform. Next stop Fusing.

Downstairs, upstairs local train, White lady, remark to each other on the railway performances of the last weeks.
Next stop Neufahrn.
The two trains couple. Takes ages, train driver nervous. Lets passengers out.

get out. Downstairs, upstairs , white lady vists the baker. Bus comes. Have a nice weekend, white lady.

Ticket check today. Show the inspector a three week oldticket by mistake. He says

 donkey scone and goes- Let sleeping dogs lie, never mind the truth.No point in turning myself in.. None at all...

No visible sunrise today. Just fog, and grey skies. Snowy fields.
Past the blue weather hermann power tower. Temperature maybe minus four. pretty cool. icecold.
The running computer man with his salty summer shoes gets out. Next stop terminus.
Let the girls out first.
Enjoy their advantage and her smile.

walk through the grounds
Clock in machine informs me of error.

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