three thirty four morning notes

12.3.2014

Purr Pet Katz in Bett,

Stroke its head, Parr, Nett,

ALARM 5:00AM.

Switch off the clock, turn on the light, pull up the knees, drop the feet to the floor, get up, go to the loo, return feed the cat, shower as decided the night before.

Let the cat down the stairs.

A quotidian thing. A near-autistic routine. Check pockets, check clock, check that sick Brillie clock and go down those stairs. Note that the lent-out straps have been returned. Blue. French baggage straps. Leave the house for the street. A cool morning, dark and dry..

        The street passes unnoticed untitt a black stockinged young woman looks over her shoulder, and hurries on ahead, elegantly walking quickly in her flat shoes. She is in a hurry, maybe worried that she is being followed.

She is not.

killer cyclist speeds unilluminated out of a srde street, a dark rider in the service of some job.

As viewed from the bus stop, that black haired, black coated and black-stockinged girl wanders on into the distance, with increasing pedal attenuation as she realises that she is not being followed.

"guten Morgen".' Mogen'-The woman at the bus:stop again.

The bus driver, friendly today, redeems all to the station with felicitations and his kindwishes frae a pleasant day at work. He mentions that the week is half gone already. 

The fat girl at the cafe-'today

fat-fast-friendly and efficient. Takes the money, stamps the ticket and gives the goods. What more could you want?

The butter brazen has a surfeit at butter today, butter everywhere, in this blog book too. Page 24/25 is a mess of' butter stains.

The mosaic maker and her office girlfriend leave for the train.

Wildo follows.

Train empty.

Nearly.

Today will be along day.