16 October 2015
the land of Nod is far away as of three in the morning. Apart from short reverie, dreams of the waking kind, of course, looking at the cieling, listening to the anti-apneac turbine.
At four fifty eight lay off the mask, and turn off the clock as it commences to beep. Sit up and take off the night clothes and wander to the bathroom in the best birthday suit, collecting a towel on the way. Listen to the steady purr of the cat
Shower refreshes, and when that is over, take care of the details, the teeth, and mind the hair. There is no call to leave for the strweet like some geriatric Stuwelpeter.
The jacket is hung behind the door today, and now the cat is in full song, she having followed from the bathroom. Now she wants to be fed, so: After clothing anew, out into the kitchen, open the fridge and feed the small pet.
Take the little pill with the type thereon as per doc's orders. Finish clothing and depart for the street. The steps to the house will need repair.
streets are dry today, there is no rain.An early jet liner rumbles past high overhead, having probably started at Munich airport. The Friday market is being set up again in the main street of the town. The women from the flower shop have set up their breakfast table on the corner of the street again, they are conversing loudly over coffee and rolls, jam and breakfast meats.
Dolores is at the bus stop,. no headscarf today, but complete with her leopard-skin-print handbag.
The bus is quiet today, and the short journey is over without there being any memory of occurences during the lapsed time.. The station forecourt is deserted, there is nobody smoking.. They have installed new doors, they are automatic, there is no room for any politeness anymore. No more holding the door open for other people.
B. B. at yormers, slow. But it does not matter, there being hardly anybody there. The coffee in a green paper cup with "Tea" written on it. But they are bigger mugs, there is more coffee in them...
Two young Chinese girls are sitting there were Hedgehog normally sits, talking loudly. They look Chinese, and their clothing could be a young Chinese fashion, and the language sounds like Chinese.
I take it that they are Chinese.
Big Blondy is bartering with her colleague again, load , and; well, rude. She is in no way reserved.
Not at all.. Not what you would expect from service people...
The train is late, and rushes through the landscape trying to make up for lost time.,
But before: during boarding in Landshut, the doors
on two carriages remained locked. It was necessary then to walk forward to the next door...
Nothing is perfect.
But the dining car is empty, there are many seats free.
Untill Friis Ing. The train fills there, with loads of office people on their way to Munich.
And the next stop will be Newfahrn, and that will be the end of the train part of the journey to work.
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