like every day

15th March, 2016

 Up in the dark, it is only half past four in the morning, pet the purring cat, and brush the teeth, and return to bed.

 The seaside melody puts an end to sleep, take off all the night clothes, and go to the bathroom, followed by the cat. The cat is up early, as every day. 
Let the water run in the shower until it is warm, use up the last of the shampoo and return to the bedroom. Clothe, put on the shoes.

The cat commences chewing the rubberised computer cable. Chase it off, it has destroyed one of these already. Anyhow, who wants to imagine what  would happen if the cat bit through the power cable? The small carnivore's teeth could go straight through. A shock for the cat, literally.

  Go down the stairs, followed by the cat. She clearly indicates that she would like to leave the house, but that is not on, no. Carry her back to the stairs, where she sits and stares.

Down the deserted alleyway, past the Grimm's store, not illuminated today: walk down to the river, to the bus stop.
Goodmrning Dolores, she has a smile today, she looks happy. 

Across the smoothly flowing water the hotel breakfast rooms are brightly lit, they are preparing breakfast whilst their guests are still not awake. The lights reflect in the water, the reflections spread and smeared like some Impressionist painting.

 The man who boards the bus ahead thinks that he is the last to be on board, and commences counting his charge, to pay in small coin. He is surprised to discover that there are people behind him. Write, until the Rosenheim train arrives, a diesel roar on platform one. Pack the pen away.


Walk to the platform, watch the people walk along beside the morning train as it slowly proceeds down the tracks along the platform to couple with me waiting other half of the train.
And when they have coupled, and the doors opened, go on board.
Find a seat, take out the pen and carry on with the story.


 like every day.
14th Mark 296

seaside melody from The bedside, from the telephone

on the bedside table.

Turn that off, stretch put the fetter the floor and

sit up.. Bathroom, too, be slower.

Fud clothing, ret the cat, ivhieh want's€ attention so much the

Find the glasses, don the jacket and wmt

the hair. Time is running out, so leave the

house for the deserted city centre alleyway

Unconsciously walk the streets, there is

noise of conversation again from the discount

bahdty. The manager is talking to his workers

again.

The bus shelter is empty, no one there.

But in a few minutes the boy cotton man

Turns up, and starts to smoke his cigarette.

A runner approaches, passes the Town gate.

As he comes closer see that it is the neighbour

from the house opposite, taking an early rum.

A friendly greeting. He is not usually npp at

this hour. it is twenty to sux in the morning. The smell of the bog-cotton wenis

cigarette becomes unbearable, so move

up wind of the man

That is better.

When the bus is in, board it as the last

person. Pay with two fifty cent coins and

a Ten-cent coin.

Fife stops to the railway station, There

are hundreds of bicycles parked in front of

the station today, the weather is warmer.

Thread a way past them, greet the pigtailed

smoker. He Takes the agarette from his mouth

to wish a good morning.

-.

1 here is yet another woman sewing coffee

and sandwiches at Yerma' s. She is slow,

there is a crowd from those freshly-animal

busses, she calls to the kitchen for help the

shaven headed gentleman appears, tales

of his plastic disposable gloves.

And all the people clamouring for their

cafe de wurhu are gone, happy, paper

cups and paper hags in hand.

patent hosepipe.

As soon as the water is turned on

it changes from a wrinkled g matt goon

package wto a long, water-spouting

wgepipe.

An erectile garden metering wptenlm.

What next?

'15th March, 2016

Up in the dark, it is only half past four in

the morning, pet the purring cat, and

brush the teeth, and return to bed.

The seaside melody puts an end to sleep,

take off all the night clothes, and go to the

bathroom, followed By the cat. The cat is

up early, as every day.

Let the water run in the shower untill it is

warm, use up the last of the shampoo and

return to the bedroom.

Clothe, put on the shoes. The cat commences

chewing the rubberized computer cable. Chase

it off, it has destroyed once already.

Anyhow, who wants to imagine what

. would happen if the cat hit the power cable?

The small carnivore's teeth would go

straight through.

Go down the stairs, followed by the cat.

She clearly indicates that she would like

to leave the house, but that is not on, no.

carry her back to the stairs, where she sits and

stores.

.

Down the deserted alleyway, past the

Grimm's store, not illuminated today: walk

down to the river, to the bus stop. Goodmr-

ning Dolores, she has a smile today, she looks

happy.

Across the smoothly flowing meter the

hotel breakfast rooms are brightly lit, they

preparing breakfast whilst their guests are

still not awake. The lights reflect in the

ureter, the reflections spread and smeared

like some Impressionist painting.

The man who boards the bus ahead thinks

wot he is the last to be on board, and

ummenws counting his charge, topaz in

small coin. He is surprised to discover

that there are people behind him.

Write, untill the Moogbury-Rosenheim

arrives, a diesel roar on Malform one.

Pack the pen away., and proceed to the

platform, watch the people walk along

beside the morning train as it slowly

proceeds down the tracks along the

Mgd±h3nfmg6n triple with me waiting myt

And when they have poured, and The

doors opened, go on board. Find a seat,

and carry on with the story.
the every day.