Posted late, scrawled early

 Wed, 19th of sept, 2018

that is the end of sleep today, the alarm dock at five. Stumble into the bathroom, take a shower, feel a little bit better after that.

Put on the clothing, different shoes today.

The cat is waiting for food, go to the iefrigwai and take the can out that is there, one with an open lid and a spoon in it. S poem the food out onto the cat's green plate, it starts to eat at once. cats do not say" thank you". Leave the house, it is rimming lightly. The cloth shoes appear to have been a mistm But it does not matter.

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Say good morning to the people at the bus stop.

The cloth bag after the left shoulder is as heavy as every day-Today there is a heavy bag with cameras over the right shoulder. The equipment from themed at the rarity the night before, there had been no ehnd to leave it back to the store.

The black heavy camera bag rests in the shoulder, the strap sore.

The bay will return today, the pictures taken selected, a small men of history documented.