that mask works better without humidification. More like breathing, less like waterboarding. No snores anymore. At five the clock makes its noises. Think a short while, undon the mask and go for an early morning shower.
The shower suddenly goes far to hot, and when the toilet flush has stopped taking water the shower head gives a start and sprays the wall.
Lo Tech.
When the clothes are found and they donned, the pills taken and the pockets checked then leave the house. Speculate on when the ugly building site will go, with its crane and its horrid blue tarpaulin on the fence hiding both skips for the rubbish from the building which they are renovating.
A four storey nineteenth century listed building. Down the lane, or church alley, or whatever you like to call it. The streets are really cold and empty, apart from a woman in black marching resolutely towards some unknown destination.
No Dolores today, probably too cold.
Offer the bus driver Tuesday´s fare, but he refuses, says it is all oK. Decent bloke.
The new mobile phone buzzes, it has checked for mail. A novelty, doing work on the way to work, to know about the waiting work before worktime. Is it a good thing, does one need to know, do people really need to know?
The pigtailed smoker says gutn magen.
I agree.
Anastasia, looking pale and tired, makes coffee, serving others from behind the counter using a high pitched chirpy voice,
Her colleague exchanges salacious banter with Moustachio! in a really vulgar tone of voice, yes almost improper.
Hedgehog is standing at his usual place, to be joined by the long longhaired girl with the black coat. The mosaic maker is to be seen in the background.
Leave for the train, and then the train leaves late.
Because the Muhldorf train is delayed it needs to wait.
The shower suddenly goes far to hot, and when the toilet flush has stopped taking water the shower head gives a start and sprays the wall.
Lo Tech.
When the clothes are found and they donned, the pills taken and the pockets checked then leave the house. Speculate on when the ugly building site will go, with its crane and its horrid blue tarpaulin on the fence hiding both skips for the rubbish from the building which they are renovating.
A four storey nineteenth century listed building. Down the lane, or church alley, or whatever you like to call it. The streets are really cold and empty, apart from a woman in black marching resolutely towards some unknown destination.
No Dolores today, probably too cold.
Offer the bus driver Tuesday´s fare, but he refuses, says it is all oK. Decent bloke.
The new mobile phone buzzes, it has checked for mail. A novelty, doing work on the way to work, to know about the waiting work before worktime. Is it a good thing, does one need to know, do people really need to know?
The pigtailed smoker says gutn magen.
I agree.
Anastasia, looking pale and tired, makes coffee, serving others from behind the counter using a high pitched chirpy voice,
Her colleague exchanges salacious banter with Moustachio! in a really vulgar tone of voice, yes almost improper.
Hedgehog is standing at his usual place, to be joined by the long longhaired girl with the black coat. The mosaic maker is to be seen in the background.
Leave for the train, and then the train leaves late.
Because the Muhldorf train is delayed it needs to wait.
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