Saturday, 21 November 2015

Bad news, trouble. But the sitting room has been tidied.

21.11. 2015
Sleep was disturbed in the night by tightwads of collapsing arms and disintegrating friendships.
And in the morning the machine told that there had been eight and a half hours of sleep, this is so much more than usual.
Go next door into the kitchen, empty the coffee grounds and grind with that noisy little electrical grinder bought in Hertie's department store thirty years ago.. Cat claims more food, and the son comes out and provides more food on a fresh plate. She is happy, for a short while, and then the food is all gone.-The cat would like more. There is none available.
It is a grey dull day, a little bit of sun illuminates the balcony on the other house. That bit of sun goes again, and leaves the weather like this mind: Dull any grey today.
There is bad news in the email, too. Bad news for all.
Bad news, trouble.

But the sitting room has been tidied. 

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