4 August 201S
Dark, turn the machine off, and the other one to. Sleep is better with that breathing apparatus.
go through the dusks to the bathroom, shower wash and all. - Wear fresh clothes today, yesterdays party with all the smoke, and that episode with the fire extinquisher has left yesterday’s clothing in need of a was.
The cat is in we feed me made again. As it gets older, and gets to know the house and it's people, it gets to know whats what.
Finally collect all the things needed for this day. put them in the black bag and leave the house.
Two bells. Ding Ding. One man in the alley already.
At the bus stop has a new curiosity today. A person with a tingle, him sitting on a park bench, the baulk.-wheeled collapsible bicycle learning against 'n, working at a laptop computer. * He is wrapped up in a sleeping bag, his bags are on the bench too.
There are gulls about today, far away from open water. They are fortging for food, they are competing with the ducks and the pigeons.
There is no-one in front of the station today, there is just the still-broken door.
Alice is serving, Alice is hard of hearing,
she complains that her machines are too loud. Alice of the white rimmed spectacles. Her call of
''Alice?" "Alice" after every customer grates on the delikate matinal nerves.
The sun is just over the horizon as the train leaves hands hut, the landscape in blue shadows, and orange low-angled mntight glancing off its surfaces. There are small patches of fog about too, they will vanish as the run warms them.
It is tuesday, the second day of what feels like the fifth week of the blog year.
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