Sunday, 14 September 2014

fifty nine today.

Sons alarm sounds.
Son switches it off.

Good.

Seven a.m. on a Sunday.
Too early.
Sleep on.
At eight, get up.
clothes on.
Son on computer.
A....
oh well

Go to bakery.
get bread.
go home
make coffee.

Read mail
Wife wishes happy birthday.

blog.
blug

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