Tuesday 30th April 2019
Much the same as yesterday, up early, as
early as every working day.
since the holidays. the cat no longer comes into
the bedroom in the morning. She is used tobeing alone in the sitting room now.
Wear the same clothes as yesterday. Today will
be another day, a day of physical work trying
to clean up the large format printer.
It is damp and drizzly in the street, there is
a man with a huge trailer blocking the road.
Perhaps he is doing removal work for someone
living in the narrow street.
Today is a bad day, it is not a day for
details. Dolores, with her leopardskin handbag
and a plastic raincoat. She is still wearing
some brace on her leg, something to counteract
the arthritis she has complained of. A small car stops at the pavement. It is a friend of hers.
She staggers over, and gets into the low vehicle.
It will take her home.
The taxi driver arrives, his beard is getting
longer. He is wearing a rain hat, the sort
of floppy cloth thing that fishermen wear.
Today is not a good day.
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