11.3.2013
Bad'night again.
The cat and the alarm create a seamless transfer to a bad morning Work as it stands is a time-consuming pain in the neck. Wash, feed the cat, take that tablet.'
leave the house.
Goldy shop has a nice display today:-Here is a tailor dummy dressed in clothes from the middle of the last century.
Second hand shop.
Leather shop.
Stamp collectors shop, philately or something.
The streats are deserted, the Ursuline bells tinkle twice and then the bells of saint Martins.
Half past five. Rubbish bins everywhere. Bin-day today. The good morning lady at the bas stop. Smile.
"gulin Morgen". Maybe just 'Magen'.
The bus driver greets-A little bit of friendliness goes along way. The bus drive is a blind rush through the greying streets. A young girl with big black headphones sleeps opposite. The man with the hair, smoking outside the square. Anastasia at Yoman. The day is better than five seconds ago. A smile for everybody goes a long way *
The goo merry man is at his place, and all his friends. The mosaic maker gets her coffee just at six.
The train is punctual today, and it rolls on into the increasingly bright morning. A friendly bald man opposite,. end a plump young man across the aisle with completely unkempt short hair. At Moosburg people get off, others get on.A man who looks like a one-time minister for defence, hopefully does not have a faked doctors title to his name.
The ticket collector does his job as we roll across the frost-white fields towards Freisivg, and the appointment with the local train.
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