Monday, 30 March 2015

monday, first day Osterferien.

ten to ten, after wakening at five, wandering about the flat, thinking, drinking cold coffee. Read the response to yesterdays Facebook posts. The first ever. Maybe the last.
Dizziness, mindlesss. back to bed for a while.
What is wrong?
What?

WHAT!

All were asleep, are awake now.
No go No time, Need to shop.
It is raining.
Take out the yellow bags containing recyclable waste because the house opposite has done so.
They will remain till tomorrow if this is wrong.


son practices piano

Take a pill

It will not do.

Son comes in, blowing a red plastic whistle.
Given by the union, now celebrating a cheap compromise.

The confusion in the head.
Brain bread

dread


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