4 January 2016
What is that noise, that beep not yet impatient, an electronic reminder of duty, time to get up and go to work. Fiddle with the light switches, take off the mask. go to the wardrobe, select clothing.It is only ten past five, and the cat Miriam is up and lively. She wants her cat's breakfast, that cat young and tidy does. Put together the clothing, feed Miriam, wash over the shoes quickly. There is no need for a shower, that was taken last night. Check for the mobile telephone, the wallet and the train tickets. dither? The cat is already waiting at the door. It tries opening it with its paws. The animal gets more adept at solving problems with its human surroundings with every passing day. Church lane has a covering of show, and it its snowing steadily. Make the first footprints on the sidewalk, the snow squeaking underfoot. It is that cold, at this hour of the morning.There are cyclists underway. Rapidly treading mountain biker with helmet, a woman on an older bicycle without. There is no evidence of snow clearing activities,even though the snow was not unexpected.
-the station forecourt is deserted, those new automatic sliding doors open in a big welcome to all these early guests. A bald young man, no, not bald, shavenheaded serving at Yormas. He is fast, yet there are go many people that he calls for assistance, a call unanswered. He deals with all of the customers himself.
There is a new girl working at in the cafe, a very tall, girl with her head covered in tight plaits. She is working slowly, very carefully. Her eyelids are sunken, painted, her back erect, as she butters every pretzel, checking each product, very careful. She is using the buttering machine, a machine that goes Ker-Mhmp" every time it delivers a sheet of butter.Normally it goes Ker-Mhmp." with a steady rhythm.With the new girl it just accusingly goes" her-Mhmp irregularly. She is very relaxed, and probably butters better than the others.
Time will show.
So what.
Train time
What is that noise, that beep not yet impatient, an electronic reminder of duty, time to get up and go to work. Fiddle with the light switches, take off the mask. go to the wardrobe, select clothing.It is only ten past five, and the cat Miriam is up and lively. She wants her cat's breakfast, that cat young and tidy does. Put together the clothing, feed Miriam, wash over the shoes quickly. There is no need for a shower, that was taken last night. Check for the mobile telephone, the wallet and the train tickets. dither? The cat is already waiting at the door. It tries opening it with its paws. The animal gets more adept at solving problems with its human surroundings with every passing day. Church lane has a covering of show, and it its snowing steadily. Make the first footprints on the sidewalk, the snow squeaking underfoot. It is that cold, at this hour of the morning.There are cyclists underway. Rapidly treading mountain biker with helmet, a woman on an older bicycle without. There is no evidence of snow clearing activities,even though the snow was not unexpected.
-the station forecourt is deserted, those new automatic sliding doors open in a big welcome to all these early guests. A bald young man, no, not bald, shavenheaded serving at Yormas. He is fast, yet there are go many people that he calls for assistance, a call unanswered. He deals with all of the customers himself.
There is a new girl working at in the cafe, a very tall, girl with her head covered in tight plaits. She is working slowly, very carefully. Her eyelids are sunken, painted, her back erect, as she butters every pretzel, checking each product, very careful. She is using the buttering machine, a machine that goes Ker-Mhmp" every time it delivers a sheet of butter.Normally it goes Ker-Mhmp." with a steady rhythm.With the new girl it just accusingly goes" her-Mhmp irregularly. She is very relaxed, and probably butters better than the others.
Time will show.
So what.
Train time
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