Saturday, 2 June 2018

This may not continue

Tinnitur is a steady evil little hiss today, and the skin is taught over the face and the hands. Prednisolon has nothing to do with the silly hiss, but the tight feeling, the puffy face in the mirror, may easily be the result of this. The reduced cough too, make a small cup of coffee, start the apple computer.

And listen to a pigeon cooing outside, almost constantly, with breaks. What is all this racket for?. There it goes again, then silence.
It is the only sound in the silence of the town this Saturday morning at seven thirteen.

The bells will start ringing in two minutes, one bell, one for Saint Martins and one for Saint Jodoks. Rubbish, there is a single tinkle from the Ursuline Convent first, the pigeon increases the frequency of it's cooing, maybe there are two of them.
It is strange, now at 07:17 all the other nearby bells are silent. No Saint Martins, no Jodoks. The sound  of distant bells come in now, from the church towers of the surrounding villages. And there is the twitter of another bird, maybe a swallow, chirping away to itself.

And the weather is cool, grey and quiet.

two bell Saint Martins, pigeon coo, two bells saint Jodoks, two bells from the Ursulines.
it is half past.
And now the sound of aircraft flying low towards Munich Airport

The sick leave must end on Monday, take care, and return to work. .


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