23 August 2017
sit up, hear the early morning church bells ring, look at the clock. It is four fifty
nine, wait a moment, and it starts its
beeping noise.
To the bathroom, the shower is now eompktdy broken, it does not work at all any more. Wash at the hand basin, brush the teeth. There is a new part to the routine now, go to the cabinet at the wall, and take the first blue and white pill from the white bottle they were bought in. The first of them. the rest to be taken by the middle of September. A slug of water to wash it down. and wait another white, the cat comes by and wants it's back scratched, or what ever. A quick purr, then it is gone.
Down the stairs at half past, down the alley. The head is still asleep, it is hard to remember anything.
At the town gate, the yellow and white Mareis bakery has it's glass doors closed today, there will hardly be room for customers, But there are none there yet.
Upon arrival at the bus stop, wait a minute, the bus is already arriving. It approaches out of the distance, sneaking along the road, it's big illuminated destination board a white glowing bar in the distance. The bus driver is early, and has to wait at the bus stop, to leave on time and not too early
Good Morning to the smoker, coffee at the station, it is early light, there are no clouds in the sky, first haze on the horizon. The sun has not risen.
Board the train at platform six, the sun will have risen by the time it gets to Freising, and the day will be hot.
To the bathroom, the shower is now eompktdy broken, it does not work at all any more. Wash at the hand basin, brush the teeth. There is a new part to the routine now, go to the cabinet at the wall, and take the first blue and white pill from the white bottle they were bought in. The first of them. the rest to be taken by the middle of September. A slug of water to wash it down. and wait another white, the cat comes by and wants it's back scratched, or what ever. A quick purr, then it is gone.
Down the stairs at half past, down the alley. The head is still asleep, it is hard to remember anything.
At the town gate, the yellow and white Mareis bakery has it's glass doors closed today, there will hardly be room for customers, But there are none there yet.
Upon arrival at the bus stop, wait a minute, the bus is already arriving. It approaches out of the distance, sneaking along the road, it's big illuminated destination board a white glowing bar in the distance. The bus driver is early, and has to wait at the bus stop, to leave on time and not too early
Good Morning to the smoker, coffee at the station, it is early light, there are no clouds in the sky, first haze on the horizon. The sun has not risen.
Board the train at platform six, the sun will have risen by the time it gets to Freising, and the day will be hot.
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