Thursday, 7 November 2019

short

a day of nothing, nothing of great interest, and like always, no novelty.
the drift on the motorway slow movement, the arrival in the pebbled parking spot, park backwards for the first time today, thus enabling easy leaving in the evening.
no capitals, nothing to remark on the pendulum doing it's back and forth thing, just make it to the lavatory in work on time.

there is a change of clothing in the cupboard, that is good for emergencys, it will calm the thoughts of disaster down.

small letters
small very small indeed.
so that is that and hard to read

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