it is light, the open double windows let in the soft light of a cloudy day. Half past seven, righthand head side roaring, hissing.The night was interspersed with the sound of revelry from the streets, loud mail shouts, female squeals ; fun was had by all without regard for those who cannot sleep so deep.
It is light and the teeth need brushing, the blog needs its attention. Aircraft pass overhead, big jets on their way to Munich airport. Mopeds groan past outside, why do they not electrify all the smelly two stroke noisemakers.
Saturday, day off.
An insane tangle of thoughts, constant disturbances, bad dreams and sad thoughts.
This is the funerary congregation in remembrance of the failures of the week.
clean up, put in order, leave tidy.
It is light and the teeth need brushing, the blog needs its attention. Aircraft pass overhead, big jets on their way to Munich airport. Mopeds groan past outside, why do they not electrify all the smelly two stroke noisemakers.
Saturday, day off.
An insane tangle of thoughts, constant disturbances, bad dreams and sad thoughts.
This is the funerary congregation in remembrance of the failures of the week.
clean up, put in order, leave tidy.
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