five thirty four morning notes

14.3.2014

        Bip and mau, clock and cat, tablet and wash. Quotidian. Daily. The rut in the path of life.

There is no cat food. The tin gets scraped and the consequent slop is fed to Zelda. Short term, short duration feline happiness. Clothes on, Cat back. Noise starts.

Cat is put in the stairwell. Feline contumely.

        Leave the house at five thirty. Too late for the bells, in time for the bus. good morning at the bus stop, the driver gets the money for the drive. He is his usual capacious self,epically loquacious, asking all the time of day..

        Liddel blond girl at the cafe, efficient.. gets the butter besmeared pretzel, puts it in the bag. Anastasia rushes in all smiles and good morning.tv#ow That is good for the novas incipient headache, now forgotten, enjoyed last night at its induction.

        The usual morning guests at the cafe are still discussing the tax avoidance of a football manager. A partisan view of Justice becomes apparent, the wish is loud that she should wear glasses and not be blind. Different rules are discussed for those who wear scarves.

        The timely train takes up its load. It rolls into the glow of the commencing day..

We all may enjoy life in full trains. The train is not actually full, but the pun is intended for the German laser.

There is a light frost on the fields, becoming more- visible after Maesburg

Into the day, the beginning of the end of the week.