Tuesday, 28 November, 2017 hfffdgywffte. lousy day, a day not to really No, that is wrong. A sheep asleep with self disgust. That is all. No wish to go to work, but then got up and go anyway. Rest in bed a while longer, this is misery. get up, take a shower, try to wash the night sores away, there is no tinnitus under the shower. A hiss from the water drowns it. Interesting. Brush the teeth, and shave. Let the cat in. She is friendly today, again. walk
Leave the house, down through the dark town. Even though it is later in the day, there is still nothing much happening. A few delivery trucks, a few pedestrians. From the town gate, see that there is a bus at the bus stop. It is waiting. Run for the bus, tap on the driver's window. He opens the door, step in and pay for a ticket. He is an unshaven man, he looks still asleep.
shortly afterwards, the bus leaves. It is just after six now.
At the railway station see that there is a train leaving shortly. It is a local train, the kind that stops at every station on the way.
It is not as crowded as the express train, the usual early train. There was not time for coffee today,. The next train would have been in twenty minutes, so let the coffee go. Maybe it will be possible to get one in Freising.
The Train stops at all of the small stations on the route, six stations altogether. Few people board the train at the small stops, it is too early for the school children yet.
At Freising, go to the Yorma cafe there. There is a bad smell of burnt cheese, they have made a mistake preparing something.
Get a cup of coffee, but the smell of the burning has altered the sense of taste somehow, the coffee tastes strange.
Go back to the platform and wait for the local train.
With all of the delay and hanging about and what-have-you, work will start twenty minutes later than usual today.
Leave the house, down through the dark town. Even though it is later in the day, there is still nothing much happening. A few delivery trucks, a few pedestrians. From the town gate, see that there is a bus at the bus stop. It is waiting. Run for the bus, tap on the driver's window. He opens the door, step in and pay for a ticket. He is an unshaven man, he looks still asleep.
shortly afterwards, the bus leaves. It is just after six now.
At the railway station see that there is a train leaving shortly. It is a local train, the kind that stops at every station on the way.
It is not as crowded as the express train, the usual early train. There was not time for coffee today,. The next train would have been in twenty minutes, so let the coffee go. Maybe it will be possible to get one in Freising.
The Train stops at all of the small stations on the route, six stations altogether. Few people board the train at the small stops, it is too early for the school children yet.
At Freising, go to the Yorma cafe there. There is a bad smell of burnt cheese, they have made a mistake preparing something.
Get a cup of coffee, but the smell of the burning has altered the sense of taste somehow, the coffee tastes strange.
Go back to the platform and wait for the local train.
With all of the delay and hanging about and what-have-you, work will start twenty minutes later than usual today.
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