Nightly waking daze, furry black cat in a fury over food. Pet the animal abit and it commences to preen' itself. Four fifty three. This is not a normal hour. Five and up.
Cat expects its food. In the kitchen, stir up the food left in the cats bowl. The animal is satisfied and eats its old slop.
Medicine taken.
Shower, dry the floor and dress up. All in one motion f. Find the pen, pack my books, and leave.
Town is empty. The small girl with the white knitted hat passes on her way into town. The good morning lady. The river is smooth and calm today, the lights, and the illuminated hotel wall reflect in the water. Pay the driver.after boarding the bus. The announcements on the bus are chopped in a digital way. "Naechste ha-hee ha-hee halt, Sta-Sta-Sla-Stu-Stadt pa-papa-park." Strange. The lone dark haired girl in the cafe, serving, does not understand. Repeat order, HU Oh.
Today is cold, depressing. Tiresome. Train timely. Sleeping commuters, listening to music, one reading a paper and one staring at the computer. Staring in a fixed way at the screen, immobile. Moosburg.
More commuters. Struggling for seats. But not as many as usual. Enough to fill all the frees seats.
Waves of nausea, tiredness, tinnitus, all things considered, a horrible monday morning. The Three newcomers, two women and a man; all commence to play with their mobile telephones, or to answer their messages, 0k or god only knows what. This is lousy. Feel ill. go to work anyhow.
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